Meet the King Rail. This bird is very rare in Massachusetts and quite secretive. He (or she) likes to travel along the edge of the water (usually through the under brush) plucking worms from the mud. Jeanine and I went to Great Meadows this morning and were fortunate to see both the King and Virginia Rail.
It has been raining for 40 days and 40 nights. The Concord River is as high as I have ever seen it. When the water gets this high the Old North Bridge leads to an island rather than the other side of the river.
Despite the rain we all ventured out to the Arnold Arboretum of Harvard University in Jamica Plains. Maya’s umbrella was so large that she had to be tethered during a stiff wind.
With my parents in town, competitive Scrabble (timed turns, strictly enforced back of the box rules) was the order of the evening. Kyle came from behind to defeat his father on the last move, and Angela (the reigning champion) was relegated to a third-place showing.
Another little fellow. Jeanine is visiting her father in Indiana this weekend. She brought her field guide with her and I am fully expecting her to e-mail with some identifications.
Maya demonstrating a cartwheel after spending some time in the sprinkler with her friends. Please click the photo to enlarge it and notice the muscles in her back.