Monday, February 28, 2011
Mumday from best poppy bloom EVER: 2009
The craziest poppy year EVER, according to numerous local people, including a smarty pants Fire Ecologist who's lived in El Portal for 30 years. This was all along the Merced River canyon, just west of Yosemite NP, and one year after a huge fire in the area. My favorite theory was that allll the ash that showered the hillsides for days and days was a natural fertilizer and the poppies went NUTS.
And this isn't my favorite shot from that day.
The cones and rods in my eyes were pretty much burned out after 2 hours.
An incredible experience.
=)
And taken March 20th, so spring is on its way!
xoxobiobabbler
Sunday, February 27, 2011
ooh, biobabbler comments in LA Times re: eco friendly...
Check this article out, re: an "ecologically friendly" new studio in Malibu, and my comment.
At the end of reading the article, I was confused.
Eco-friendly?
Really?
biobabbler throwin' down before breakfast! =)
bb
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Phriday photo quiz (7.5 hrs late)-- giving you a second try....
'cause I love this image, I'm giving y'all one more shot. A few great guesses so far, but I think someone could get closer.
So, now you get a hint.
A plane was involved in the creation of this image....
Got any ideas? Feel free to chuck them around!
xo
biobabbler
Friday, February 25, 2011
coastal sage scrub: my first love (epic post, FYI)
There's nothing like your first love.
You never forget it, and are forever changed by it.
Coastal sage scrub was my first ecological love.
(sigh... isn't it beautiful?)
Getting to know it was my job (oh-happiness). It was also the beginning of a lasting connection, and I love to return to it, as I did last weekend.
This is a pretty good overview of coastal sage scrub, and note it's World Wildlife Fund--coastal sage scrub is globally endangered, so be it ever so humble looking (to some), it's wicked cool are rare.
I particularly like the 1st and last sentence in the first paragraph:
"The California Coastal Sage and Chaparral ecoregion, located along the southern coast of California, has extremely high levels of species diversity and endemism." (Some evidence of that to follow.)
&
"Located on highly valued coastal real estate and threatened by human development, the ecoregion represents the struggle between preservation and human development." YES.
This scenario (super rare, super valuable real estate, very densely populated area) fostered some of the most forward-thinking, innovative landscape-level planning of the time (the plan is dated 1991).
One more factoid from that site, albeit dated 2001: "Seventy-seven species in southern California are currently listed under the Endangered Species Act, and another 378 are under consideration." Yeah. Serious stuff.
So you can imagine, for an impressionable young conservation biologist, this was heady stuff!
When I was in graduate school (midwest), we were learning about biodiversity hotspots, and there it was. On a global map, this TINY coastal strip was highlighted--my home!
Picture a forlorn (due to midwestern winter) California girl pointing at the map, staring at her professor in disbelief: "But... I just left there!"
So, to interpret and supplement yesterday's photos:
The above shot is looking up (NW) the coast at Cabrillo National Monument (in San Diego) from the trail one takes from the 2nd parking lot to get to the rocky intertidal area. That slab of fractured rock down there is the COOLEST. I've not been down to it in years and definitely will descend to it next time. Awesome mudstone/sandstone forms underfoot, and the view is not too shabby, either.
Super peaceful.
Many of the Shaw's agave (Agave shawii, a very cool and rare plant) were blooming while I was there--they're the big stalked succulents with large clusters of yellow flowers up high. Exciting!
Exciting particularly for bats.
When I worked at Cabrillo, a USGS bat biologist always asked me to let him know if this plant was blooming, so he could come look for a particular bat species (oops, forget which. sorry!). Really wanted to walk up to those plants, but now they're off trail, so being the good little former ranger that I am, I resisted the urge to crunch plants underfoot to see them up close.
Oh, and the islands you can see in the above pic are Mexico's Coronado Islands. I got to loop around one of them once on a pelagic birding/whale watching trip. Seem to recall that there were elephant seals out there. Pretty cool stuff. Largely unpopulated, except perhaps by a few military gentlemen, presumably to ensure folks' clarity re: whose land that is. =)
I dimly recollect that during the Prohibition Era, Americans went to those islands to party. =)
Another rare beauty. This is sea dahlia, a.k.a. Coreopsis maritima. SO beautiful and graceful. The center is yellow...
These sunny blooms are propped up on LONG, graceful stems, so their bright yellow faces bow over and over in the sea breezes.
And their foliage is this delicate, almost lacy stuff that hardly looks like leaves at all.
Looks more to me like art.
I've decided it's the supermodel of native flowers in Southern California.
This native plant is a total stunner and according to the info on the link above, its propensity to live atop cliffs that face the ocean and, therefore, erode, combined with the fact that additional habitat is mostly filled by houses and roads, does not bode well for its future. So, any place it is, is important.
I got to chat with Cabrillo's new terrestrial biologist, who seems super sharp, and he says everywhere they pull up iceplant/sea fig (Carpobrotus spp.), a tenacious non-native coastal foe...
(it's the yellowy-orange stuff...boo! hiss!)
... sea dahlia pops up. So it's there--it just needs a little sun. Go, sea dahlia!
(note the super eroding habitat in the background...its glory and its doom)
Next, the plant that is capable of effecting behavior modification in human beings: Euphorbia misera, a.k.a. cliff spurge. That link (to Calflora) lists under "toxicity" "MINOR, DERMATITIS."
Uh, minor. As in SCARRING FOR YEARS. =)
I was doing vegetation monitoring one year at Cabrillo NM, well before I knew about Euphorbia in general (most plants that have milky sap are poisonous), and cliff spurge in particular re: its effects. Minding my own business doing a transect, I looked down 'cause the backs of my hands hurt a little.
Hm... they're covered in white liquid. That's weird.
So, I wiped it off onto my pants. Done. Or, so I thought.
Later I had tiny tiny blisters wherever the white sap was, and then it scarred (was a darker color than the rest of my hand). Apparently (head hanging in shame) one of my volunteers ALSO experienced this effect. I scarred one of my volunteers due to my own ignorance. =( ! (Happily, when I left, she got my job, so I think she's forgiven me. =) )
Cliff spurge, Euphorbia misera (red & white flowers, cute little taco-shell green leaves),
cuddled up next to deerweed (yellow pea flowers, in focus in next shot)
Now, the behavior modification story:
That week, days after being burned by that plant, I was getting ready to sit down on a hill for my lunch break between reading plant transects. I looked behind me before sitting (one does this in cactus-populated habitat), was already squatting to sit, then spotted Euphorbia misera, froze, reversed engines, and sat elsewhere.
Me, big ol' smarty Homo sapiens, cowed by a plant.
Plant commands respect. And I LOVE it's freaky little flowers!
I don't think I've ever seen this flower with what I suppose is the Euphorbia equivalent of flower buds--might wanna zoom in on that 1st picture.
Lotus scoparius, deerweed, the yellow pea-sorta flower on the right,
with cute little groups of 3 tiny, flat tongue-shaped leaves.
Some other old friends I saw:
Ground pink (Linanthus dianthiflorus), check out it's super narrow distribution, here (scroll to bottom of page).
A very sweet little flower.
Another pink beauty, Mirabilis californica, a.k.a. wishbone bush or California four o'clock.
Apparently it's native to California and ONLY found in California (endemic).
That's one thing I love about Cabrillo. SO many rare and ultra-local plants.
Dudleya edulis, lady finger dudleya, or "fingertips."
Again, with the crazy, restricted US distribution.
Coastal sage scrub has such an interesting mix of cacti, other succulents (Dudley spp.), evergreen plants, and drought deciduous plants.
SO many different strategies to deal with very little and rather sporadic rain (average is about 9"/year), mild temperatures, and LOTS of sun.
It looks humble, but trust me, this knee-grazing plant community can win you over.
But, now, I'm a Sierra foothills girl. INLAND. Far from the Pacific.
Bear just suggested I start an exploring-Yosemite-sort-of web page to enable my desire to learn up on this complex, amazing, stunning, gorgeous, and MUCH MUCH CLOSER place, and to share it with all who are interested.
I think I'll do it.
I do need to move on.
But, even while traipsing across alpine meadows miles wide,
soaking up Yosemite vistas people fly the world over to see,
or keying out spring wild flowers,
I will never forget my beloved coastal sage scrub.
And, like the Cabrillo Superintendent said when I left, "You can always come back and visit. It will always be here."
And that, sir, is why I LOVE the NPS.
xoxoxo
biobabbler
P.S. If you're interested, here's a site with lots of coastal sage scrub links to more info.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
uh, not usually a bully-pulpit kinda person, but...
Those of you who follow this blog closely may recall that just about my favorite "invention" is the library. Free, public access to knowledge. The opportunity to improve yourself, learn about the world, and contribute more through self-education, regardless of your social station.
Awesome.
The Scripps Institution of Oceanography (SIO) library is apparently on the chopping block.
This is not cool.
The SIO library was far and away the best library on campus for conservation biology and ecology.
It ALWAYS had what I needed. I'd even try to do research at other libraries on campus (Central, Biomedical, etc.) 'cause they were closer, but when I did work for my upper division classes, Scripps was THE library that had what I needed.
This is the beach right below SIO library, and that is Scripps Pier. As you might imagine, due to the location, this library was particularly effective at soothing stressed-out students...
So, I'd hoof it to the ocean (poor, poor me) and get what I needed done in one, small, amazing library.
It was the first library that gave me a taste of "ah, so this is where I belong." My first clue to what I was most interested in. And I wasn't even a marine biologist.
It was so important, that one of my professors required us as part of an assignment to go to that particular library to complete an assignment.
He knew. He was also on the Board at the SD Zoo, and very involved in endangered species conservation.
The ever-amazing and changing patterns in the magical sand at La Jolla Shores, right below Scripps Institution of Oceanography and it's amazing and invaluable library.
There is a Save SIO library facebook page, and if you are interested in signing their petition, you can e-mail your name and affiliation to SaveSIOlibrary@gmail.com.
And if you're not interested, at least you got a nice shot of happy birdies on a pretty beach and some trippy sand patterns. =)
And this concludes today's Public Service Announcement.
xobiobabbler
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
There's good news, more good news, and bad news...
The good news is that I got to do rocky intertidal sampling last weekend, as evinced by the above photograph.
The more good news is that we finished a day early so I had Sunday just to play around there and take tons of cool pictures.
The bad news is that the above picture, taken while hiking to the rocky intertidal area, is that last picture my camera would take that day.
The image of a battery flashed wildly in the view screen as I tried to take a photograph of this gorgeous inlet where the layers of sandstone have been scooped out so you see many many layered stripes, all different shades from pale sand to deep brown, accompanied by rounded boulders.
My stomach dropped in panic.
NO!
As I pressed the take-the-freakin'-picture button over and over in manic denial, I thought about the story I'd relate to you through this photograph. It'd be so cool...
This is the very inlet, complete with sandstone shelf, that sported a very large, rotting sea lion carcass many years ago. It had washed up during an unusually high tide.
It smelled really bad.
It was gruesome.
Visitors asked about it.
Some complained: "Can't you do something about it?"
And I, smug, young little conservation biologist that I was, smiled kindly and said: "It's nature. We're not going to do anything."
And the warm, sunny days passed. And the smell and display grew more and more offensive.
Visitors were horrified. I consulted the tide charts and thought: well, it's gonna be a while...
Months later, we finally got a high tide of over 6 feet, and it was swept away.
But not before many people experienced "nature" and our comfort with it, be it ever so messy-stinky-death-in-your-face-y.
Like the time that dead gray whale washed up onto the intertidal.
HUGE huge stinky, smellly, oozy carcass. Festooned with hungry, busy gulls.
Visitors were horrified.
Rangers were grossed out.
I was fascinated.
I took close up pictures of its eye.
I took a photograph of its body in the very close foreground, and rangers in the way-far-away background, all looking at it warily, from a distance.
I loved it.
I thought "This is why I'm a biologist." Well, that, and the fact that I can voluntarily not breath through my nose so I can cease smelling at any time for any duration.
But, no. My camera battery insisted upon dying, despite my calling it a "stupid, stupid." My back up battery was safely 430 miles away, proudly shining it's green "I'm-fully-charged" light to no one in particular.
So, no rocky intertidal pictures.
No shot of where the sea lion was years ago.
Or where that gray whale was.
But, it was fun. =)
It was cool.
The rocky intertidal was awesome as ever, and there were lots of people out there having a great time, being fascinated by that seldom seen world of surprises.
And, isn't that mostly the point?
And, I now vow to always carry the back up battery in my pocket.
I promise.
xo
biobabbler
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Phriday photo quiz--this is a very cool one
Got this from a smarty-pants friend.
It's a wee bit early as I'm hittin' the road (and possibly shoveling snow to get out of here) tomorrow.
Happy weekend. Very much looking forward to your guesses! =)
biobabbler
P.S. ANY & ALL WILD GUESSES are welcome. =)
how to bake a blog: blog-nerd questions
If you have any opinion about the stuff on the right side of this blog (keep, nuke, move), feel free to share. I am tinkering.
- I deleted "recent comments" 'cause it's embarrassing how many times it's me (still babbling),
- will probably delete the new "popular posts" 'cause it's a bit too "it's all about ME!!!!"
- added a search function (totally for me),
- deleted the sharing thing 'cause I don't think it gets used.
Trying to get the blend right
Anything there you like and want me to keep/undelete? Do you like seeing your comments on that side thingy? Please lemmeno and/or share your experience with your blog. =)
Thanks!
biobabbler
midnight coyote concert
I mentioned a while back seeing a pair of coyotes cruise through our property, presuming it was a post-rave walk home. I'd never seen a pair on our property before, just singletons.
Apparently they are members of a band, because they held a brief concert last night, waking me up instantly. Click on #6 "Coyote group" on this page to hear an approximation. Very nice moonlight last night...
Anyhow, it sounded close enough I thought I'd peek out the window to see what I could see.
And the concert came to a screeching halt. A few additional yips, but the real singing was instantly OVER.
So, either it's a coincidence, or: "Oh, man, it's that chicken-watcher chick. Shut it!"
Any other theories?
=)
biobabbler
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Holy snowstorm!
Uh, is this how our chicken/cat sitters are going to have to get to our house?!?
(biobabbler-happy-as-clam: LOVE snowshoeing)
I just checked the weather forecast. Normally, no big. But, now, since we're leaving and asking other people to keep our animals alive (and our quarter-mile-long uphill driveway is not paved), I'm a little nervous!
Tonight: Snow showers. Chance of precip 90%. New snow accumulation of 1 to 3 inches possible.
Thursday: Snow likely. Chance of precip 60%. New snow accumulation of 1 to 3 inches possible.
Thursday Night: Snow. Chance of precip 80%. New snow accumulation of 6 to 10 inches possible.
Friday: Snow. Chance of precip 90%. New snow accumulation of 5 to 9 inches possible.
Friday Night: Chance of rain & snow 50%. New snow accumulation of 2 to 4 inches possible.
Saturday: Snow likely. Chance of precip 70%. New snow accumulation of around an inch possible.
(somewhat-modified-by-bb forecast courtesy of NOAA, of course)
uh... I just did the math, and the max # of inches of new snow predicted is 30.
I thought this was the FOOTHILLS?!?
Even though we have someone scheduled to stop by while we're gone, I'm thinkin' I'll call a neighbor in case someone has to walk to our house through the snow (we get snowed in) to feed cats and change/melt chicken water. AND ask if they have or would like to borrow our snowshoes and/or snow boots and/or skis!
Woah.
Guess winter's not over, yet.
biobabbler
Meadow Mumday meanderings explained plus bonus pics
You really need to click on this one and the next to appreciate them.
I'm not sure I knew snow made these beautiful, shimmery patterns.
This one has great color (when big).
These were growing in the wettest areas in the meadow.
Anyone know what this amazing rainbow-y plant is??
Our elevation was probably around 4500 feet and it was last weekend.
Loving the shadows in this meadow,
AND the way the grass has been matted down like wet hair.
Saw some really cool instances of plant parts (needles, leaves) that had fallen onto ice, melting their shapes into the ice.
Here's 2 more:
I like this because this beautiful, rainbow-colored plant, looking very excited about the sunshine, is growing out of a giant pile of cow poop. =)
I like the optimism inherent in this. Making the best of one's situation. It's like a raised bed: higher than the rest of the ground, so it warms up faster, and heaven knows there's plenty of nutrients.
And here's to our public lands! Honk honk! Offering us opportunities for such adventures, without having to a) be able to buy big tracts of land or b) dodge land owner's bullets as we trespass, desperate to explore and commune with nature.
I seriously heart public lands.
Happy Wednesday!
biobabbler
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Phriday photo quiz answer: plus bonus photo of Science Chicks!
Anonymous AND Jim got this one, Ding ding ding! Yes, biobabbler is toting quadrats to aid and abet rocky intertidal sampling. =) Great job, you two!
And I must say this is probably the funniest round of guesses I've ever received. =) Also, thanks to Melissa for getting me to answer-mode. =)
YOU GUYS ROCK!
Details:
I was at that moment tromping out to the next photo plot (probably mussel, as they are deepest photo plots) to lay out a quadrat on the next to-be-sampled boulder so that it's aligned with the frequently subtle blobs marking the plot corners.
This saves time for the person who is photographing the plots.
In our case, it was our marine biologist with a camera set up, connected to her own quadrat. This way, she can get to the plot, fling my quadrat aside, and BANG, put hers on right where mine was, make a note (via assistant) and CLICK/FLASH! She's done, and on to the next plot.
Here's an example, probably from the same day.
This also happens to be what was my division at the time: 4 Science Chicks, gettin' it done. GREAT fun. AWESOME group. The bending-over-one is me. Photographer is Marine Biologist, ladies on left and right were spectacular Biotechs. 'Fraid I don't know who took this picture (looks like a slide, based on film lint).
Time is of the essence when you can only sample while the tide is out (hopefully, way out). This means once the tide is going out and plots are becoming exposed, it's GO GO GO GO GO!
=)
And, then, when the water comes back, you're done. No matter how ready you are, when the ocean returns, it's over, baby!
Fun stuff, and I get to help out again this Friday-Sunday--cannot WAIT!!! I'll be leaving snow and rain, praying for warmth and good lows.
And, of course, taking pictures, so will share the adventure upon my return. At least, that is, once I scrape the salty crust off my clothes and myself. =)
xo
biobabbler
Monday, February 14, 2011
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