Showing posts with label Florida. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Florida. Show all posts

Monday, September 23, 2024

NATURAL BEAUTY IN ORLANDO, FLORIDA: Exploring Leu Gardens and More

Shaded path at Leu Gardens in Orlando, Florida.

In August, my brother Tom spent several days in Orlando, Florida, before and after his trip to Paraguay. While most people think of Orlando as the home of Disney World, the city has much natural beauty too. One day Tom and a friend visited the Harry P. Leu Gardens, and sent me these photos.

Tom at Leu Gardens

Tropical plants flourish at Leu Gardens.

Colorful potted plants.


On another day in Orlando Tom wrote: Today I saw two cranes just in a park. Also, today we went to a natural spring, which was very beautiful. Water comes out of the earth--millions of gallons a day--and forms a river. We saw two manatees and there are also many fish that you can see.

Look for the large silhouettes in the water to see the manatees.

Tomorrow we will go kayaking at another spring. It is very hot here in the afternoons and humid!

With many thanks to Tom for sharing his photos of Orlando.

Go to the Leu Gardens website for information about hours and admission.

From the website: Explore an amazing botanical oasis nearly 50-acres minutes from Downtown Orlando. Each garden is designed specifically to further our mission: inspire visitors to appreciate and understand plants. The garden and historical home were deeded to the City of Orlando in 1961 by Mr. Harry P. Leu and his wife, Mary Jane. We hope you enjoy your visit.


Monday, December 12, 2022

EVOLUTION GOES ON EVERY DAY and Scientists Are On To It! Guest Post by Dorothy Hinshaw Patent


Congratulations to Dorothy Hinshaw Patent on her new book The Lizard 
Scientists: Studying Evolution in Action, available at Amazon and at your favorite bookstore. I have known Dorothy for many years, sharing an interest in writing about wildlife in books for children. In this guest post she shares the process of creating The Lizard Scientists, taking us behind the scenes in an author’s research.

I have a weakness for wildlife films, and I've always loved lizards. As a child growing up in Marin County California, I was allowed to have pets, more than just a dog, and lizards were high on my list.

When the International Wildlife Film Festival in my then hometown of Missoula, MT, featured a film called "Laws of the Lizard" I could hardly wait to see it.

This green anole in Parkland, Florida, seems to be checking me out as I watch it.

The film chronicled the work of scientists studying Caribbean lizards in the anole family that beautifully illustrates how evolution takes place. These lizards have a very short generation time. They grow up fast, and a new generation can appear in less than a year. That way, effects from changes in the environment can show up very quickly, and scientists can follow them. As I watched, I knew I had to write about these beautiful and adaptable creatures and the scientists who study them.

Here are Neil (foreground) and Nate on the job.

Luckily, the film makers themselves, Neil Losin and Nate Dappen, are also Ph.D. scientists who studied anoles in their own research. The idea of a book about this research really appealed to them, so we were off on a joint book-creating adventure. The result after five years of research, photography, writing, and editing, is our book, The Lizard Scientists: Studying Evolution in Action (Harper Collins, Dec 13, 2022).

Neil and Nate connected me with Jonathan Losos, the “guru” of anole research, and with several other anole scientists. I learned they traveled to islands in The Bahamas to carry out their research. I always try to join scientists in person to see how they do their work, but Jonathan let me know right away that this wasn’t possible with this research—their boats are small and the islands have no docks—no room for an extra body, especially one that isn’t used to leaping like a lizard from a dingy onto a rocky shore! 

After seeing this photo, I truly understood how tagging along with these scientists just wouldn’t work!

Jonathan suggested I contact a postdoc in his laboratory, James Stroud. James studies anoles in Florida, where several species from the Caribbean now live. James graciously invited me to spend a few days with him during his research on anoles at the Fairchild Tropical Botanic Garden in Coral Gables, just south of Miami.

Fairchild Garden is known for its beautiful orchids. Here’s one of countless gorgeous flowers in the park. 

I found a weeklong rental, set up a meeting time with James, and got a ride to the park. As I awaited James, I looked around at tropical greenery and spectacular blossoms, many of them rare and treasured orchids. I loved the abundant greenery and display of brightly colored flowers.

Meanwhile, lizards already began to show themselves, and the rustling of leaves along the path indicated there were more of them than I could see.


A plain colored female rainbow agama lizard looks as if she’s asking, “What are you doing here?” A male, whose bright colors give these lizards their name, hung out nearby.

James soon arrived, accompanied by photographer Neil Losin, who lives in the Miami area.  As we strolled towards James’s research location, James snagged an anole lizard from a railing.

James gently holds the anole while pointing out its features.

“This is a male crested anole. See the loose skin on his throat? This expands into what’s called a dewlap. The dewlap of each species is a different color. You can also see the enlargements on his toes. These are toepads, that help him stick to surfaces as he moves around. Anoles are the only lizards with both dewlaps and toe pads.”

Here’s a brown anole with his dewlap fully extended.

James studies changes in the five species of anoles on his research island over time to see if he can spot changes in their physical features or their behavior from one generation to the next as they adapt to one another.

James reaches up high with his modified fishing pole to snag a lizard.

James does his best to capture all the anoles in his study area every six months. He puts each one into its own plastic bag and takes to his onsite laboratory.

When the lizards are caught, a colored ribbon is tied at the exact spot where it was found. Then it’s returned to the same spot when released.

The next day, I joined Neil on a field trip to the countryside near the city of Parkland. Some other species of anoles live there that he wanted to photograph.

Here’s Neil taking photos of a lizard high up in the bushes.

This Knight Anole is called a crown-giant. It lives in and near the tops of the trees.

Neil takes portraits of some of the lizards he finds here, using his portable photo setup.

On my last day, I visited the Jose Marti MAST 6-12 Academy in North Miami, a school enrolled in a special program called “Lizards on the Loose.” Sixth grade students in the school explore the ‘arboretum’ that’s on their campus, where several species of anoles make their homes.

The arboretum has great lizard habitat, with lots of bushes and small trees.

Several different schools are in the program, so the researchers can learn where the different anole species live in the greater Miami area. The students’ findings add information that wouldn’t be known otherwise.  James said, for example, that they had found a population of one species that researchers hadn’t located before.

A girl found an anole egg and showed it to me.


A couple of boys hunt for anoles in the bushes.

My Florida adventure provided lots of experience and information that helped me understand the basics of anole lizard life, but there is so much more—researchers are learning about how these lizards adapt to life in cities, how they manage to survive hurricanes, and more.

I wish I could have visited with more of these scientists who use anoles to study the details of evolution as it occurs in nature and who also love anoles for their fascinating lizardness!

*****

With many thanks to Dorothy for sharing her research process with The Intrepid Tourist. For more about Dorothy and her books for children, go to her website www.dorothyhinshawpatent.com .

 

 

 

 

Monday, May 16, 2022

DRY TORTUGAS NATIONAL PARK, FLORIDA, Guest Post by Caroline Hatton at The Intrepid Tourist

 


Fort Jefferson, Dry Tortugas National Park, Florida

My friend Caroline Hatton, a frequent contributor to this blog, rode a boat on a day trip to the Dry Tortugas National Park in Florida, in May 2011. She took all the photos
in this post except for the one above. Credit: U.S. National Park Service..

In May 2011, my husband and I and a couple of friends decided to visit Dry Tortugas National Park during a week-long vacation in Florida. The remote location, almost 70 miles (~113 km) west of Key West, the southernmost point in the continental United States, made it especially attractive. Most of the park is open water full of marine life. Seven small coral reef islands welcome numerous, diverse birds. One of them is the home of 19th-century Fort Jefferson.

The only two ways to get to the park: by seaplane ($$$) or boat ($$).

Of the only two ways to get there, by seaplane or boat, we chose the less expensive option and lined up to board the Yankee Freedom Ferry, a high-speed catamaran. The boat left on time—but turned around to pick up passengers who showed up late, and departed again with an hour delay! Had the return trip also been delayed by an hour, we would have had 4½ hours on the island, as described. Unfortunately, later that day, the boat left the island at the regular time, truncating our visit by a whole hour! (I suppose that if the boat had returned late, it could have wrecked some passengers’ evening plans and required the staff to work overtime.)

First glimpse of Fort Jefferson as the boat arrives at Dry Tortugas National Park.


On the 2½-hour boat ride out, I sat glued to a window to scan the ocean for interesting sights, but gave up after an hour of nothing but flat water under clear skies. No land, no life form, no dead wood adrift, not even a lost Styrofoam cup. Other passengers played cards, one read a book, many slept. Since then, I’ve never gone anywhere without paper and pencil in case I get an idea for a new children’s story (or travel blog post) to write.

Guided tours of the fort start here at 11 a.m. daily.

On the guided tour included in the trip price, a Ranger shared a ton of interesting information from the past to the present. The islands were a safe place for ships, so the fort was built to defend this strategic harbor and gateway to the Gulf of Mexico. We heard how many decades and millions of bricks it took to build the fort. In the 19th century, even before the fort was completed, it had become obsolete, because new and improved cannons were capable of breaching the brick walls. Yet it was inhabited for almost a hundred years. Soldiers, prisoners, and even women and children endured tropical heat and diseases, with rain as the only source of potable water. In the 21st century, Cuban refugees, upon arrival by small boat to this United States location closest to Cuba, already knew the names of the Rangers on duty.

Got 14 doorways in this shot!


The trip price included complimentary snorkeling gear. But getting in any kind of water is not my idea of fun, so I skipped it.

Window view, Dry Tortugas.

What I liked best was hunting for photos to take, in and around the fort, including aligned doorways receding away, the outdoors through window openings framed with stone, abstract paintings on aging bricks by Mother Nature and Father Time, birds, and stunningly gorgeous sea watercolors.

This serious-looking tropical seabird is a Brown Noddy (Anous stolidus).


Lunch was included in the trip price. I stood last in the lunch line. When I reached the sandwich “buffet,” the only food left was one piece of bread and two slices of cheese. It was enough for me, but I didn’t like wasting 45 minutes waiting in line for it. Since then, I’ve never gone anywhere without a snack in my pocket! In current Covid times, online info indicates that lunch consists of pre-packaged sandwiches.

The view from Fort Jefferson.


Of the theoretical 4½ hours on the island, one was spent picking up the passengers who had initially missed the boat and I spent 45 minutes in the lunch line, leaving less than 3 hours to visit the place. Even 4½ hours may not have been enough for me to linger to my satisfaction. Had I known this in advance, I would have skipped this expensive outing and visited the Hemingway Home and Museum in Key West instead.

That said, on the 2½-hour boat ride back, my traveling companions had a blast tasting various cocktails while I took candid photos of the silly faces they made because of “brain freeze.” As everywhere we travel together, we had a memorable day of friendship and fun no matter what happened—or didn’t.

 

All text and photos, copyright Caroline Arnold.   www.theintrepidtourist.blogspot.com