1.
The Mosquito
talk. 43 species of mosquito in the
Park. Only the female bites. 13 out of the 43 bite humans. If I don’t use
repellent, all 13 will bite me. It’s the low season now, but in summer, in
ideal condition, one square metre of shallow water can produce one million
mosquitos. The Park reduces to a skeleton crew after the end of March because
of the increasingly immense numbers and extreme irritation of these insects.
There are other biting insects my can of
repellent claims to deter, like “chiggers” and “no-see-ums”, whatever they are,
and obviously you won’t spot them to find out!
2.
Manatee
Talk. A large aquatic mammal (approx.1 ton weight). Gentle sea grass
feeder. Nearest relative: the elephant. We didn’t see it.
3.
Dawn Bird
Walk. The ranger pointed out some interesting birds in the dawn bird walk. Some,
like the osprey, are rare in the UK but common here. This one’s caught a fish
and is eating it on a dead tree. My picture was taken through the ranger’s bird
scope, hence the wedding-photo halo.
It won’t be of general interest
to detail the many smaller birds we saw, but here’s a couple of quite nice
photos. First one’s a black-necked stilt, then a cardinal.
5.
Different
Habitat Areas. Another ranger took us to several locations some miles apart
where various micro habitats existed. The most unusual was called a hammock, a
kind of small island rising only about a foot above the swamp, but high enough
to support a mini forest of tropical hardwood. This is the raised walkway to Mahogany
Hammock that shows the hammock’s slight elevation.
Inside the hammock it’s a
tropical jungle. But no monkeys. That’s Jane in the red trousers.
The hammock contains the largest
mahogany tree in America. It’s big, but a more interesting tree is the
gumbo-limbo tree, or the tourist tree as it is known locally because the bark
is red and peeling.
The name gumbo-limbo comes from
its Caribbean origins and refers to the locals’ ancient practice of using the
sticky sap to catch birds. It has some medicinal properties: the bark is
anti-inflammatory and antiseptic. So you could presumably use it if you fell foul
of the manchineel tree.
A more sinister tree is the
strangler fig. It slowly engulfs its host, which then dies and rots away,
leaving just the strangler fig.
The Everglades was a magical
place. All wildlife is sacred, apart from mosquitos. Now to Pine Island, 250
miles north on the Gulf of Mexico.
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