Endless Summer

Geek out with me about critters and plants on a mountaintop in Virginia. I’ll share what I’m learning as I try to bring native plants back on 200 acres of old farmland and tell stories from my encounters on the mountain.

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In this issue

  • Field notes: The little grassland that could

  • Signs of life: Plenty of pollinators

  • Recommended reading

  • A visit to Missouri Botanical Gardens

  • The Official Mountain Poodle

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Field notes

The little grassland that could

All of the rain we’ve had the past couple of months may have been bad in other ways, but it has been good for the meadow: flowers blooming longer, butterflies and birds galore. The bluebirds have populated far beyond our nest boxes, and we see them everywhere, even around the house, hovering over a juicy caterpillar and snatching it up from the field. This year, each of the four boxes has seen at least two clutches of eggs turn into fledglings — and one of them produced three clutches.

Virginia Working Landscapes returned this year for the first time in four years to survey plants on the mountain. These surveys on farms and other private lands help inform VWL’s research. You might recall that last year around this time, we discovered an orchid growing in the meadow. All summer, I’ve been wondering whether we’d ever see it again or it was just an anomaly. I joined the folks from VWL for part of their final survey day, and the timing was fortunate—while I was with them, they discovered an orchid in another part of the same field. There are numerous species of ladies tresses, and iNaturalist tells me this one is Southern slender ladies’-tresses.

tiny white orchid flowers along a thin twisted stem, blurred greenery in the background

Southern slender ladies’-tresses

The field where the orchid was found, a slope the spreads out below twin sassafras trees and ends a short distance from a stream, was burned two winters ago. I think the burn helped improve its diversity. Natalie Izgal, VWL’s botany technician, told me that the types of grasses and other plants they were seeing there point to a healthy grassland: they found two types of panic grass, tiny Southern grape fern, little bluestem, globe flatsedge, beadgrass, wild bergamot, tick trefoil, St. John’s wort, goldenrod, and more. One of the panic grasses, panicum capillare, also known as witchgrass, is also a common plant in Midwestern tall grass prairies—but years ago, there were prairies all over the South as well where this native grass would have grown.

bright green grass that seems to grow out from an unseen center, wide blades in all directions

panic grass - aka switchgrass

The diversity of plant life means a diversity of insect and bird life, too. Yellow-billed cuckoos are forest birds, but they were announcing their presence throughout the day, as were indigo buntings, eastern wood peewees, and red-eyed vireos. The pollinators were busy as well, including carpenter bees, spicebush swallowtails, and wild indigo duskywings.

a butterfly in shades of brown, tan and white that run together, on dark pink clover flower

Wild indigo duskywing on clover

Signs of life

New plants bring pollinators

Other than a tree planting at the far end of the meadow, I hadn’t attempted to plant anything new on the mountain—all of the native plants that grow here reached the seedbank without my help. But, while I was focusing most of my attention on the meadows, the area right around our house was getting pretty weedy, and not in a good way. Last month, we pulled more than 30 large lawn bags of spotted knapweed. It has been joined by weeds like lamb’s quarters, goose grass, white campion, fescue, brome, and beefsteak plants. We decided to do some intentional planting there. We called on the expertise of local native plant expert Janet Davis whose nursery, Hill House, only offers native plants, most grown from seed. That way I knew that the plants would not have been treated with pesticide, a practice that threatens the pollinators and birds that most people who choose native plants are hoping to benefit.

Now, with the help of all the rain, something is always in flower—species of phlox, rattlesnake master, coreopsis, tickseed, indigo, white heath aster, witch hazel, and mountain mint— and we have a continuous parade around the house of monarchs and swallowtails, sulphurs, silver checkerspots, and even sphinx moths, hummingbirds, and clearwing moths (aka bumble bee moths). The clearwings seem to love the phlox. The clearwing is the moth version of a hummingbird—it’s constantly in motion. It hovers in front of a flower and use its long proboscis to sip nectar. From a distance it looks like a giant bumble bee because of its coloration. It’s also easily mistaken for a hummingbird because of its behavior. The first time I saw one, I mistook it for both before figuring out what I was looking at.

Common milkweed has been abundant in the meadows for a few years, but I’m seeing more monarchs this year than ever before. I’ve spotted several mating pairs as well, in particular one stalwart couple flapping wildly through the air during a windstorm and then landing by default in the grass. And, the other day, I discovered a caterpillar on our recently planted swamp milkweed.

caterpillar climbing vertically on a thick stem near the ground. The caterpillar is alternate black white and yellow stripes around its body and black antennae. It's very near the ground, mulch blurred in the background

monarch caterpillar on swamp milkweed

The white heath aster’s flowers are about the size of my pinky fingernail.

flowers that look like miniature daisies with white petals and a puff of yellow in the middle. Small green stems with a lot of tiny leaves shaped almost like rosemary, going in many directions

white heath aster

This little pearl crescent didn’t want to wait until I finished watering.

Orange butterfly with dark brown markings landed on a black and yellow sprayer attached to a garden hose

pearl crescent

Spider update

Since I shared that photo of the black widow near our garden wall, I’ve seen three more of them in different spots outside the house, which probably means there are 300 of them... The big news is that one of my kids spotted a black widow preying on a spotted lanternfly. I’ve seen a bunch of the invasive insects getting caught in spider webs, but this is the first time I’ve seen a spider actually interested in eating one. So of course I took a video. Which I will spare you.

But here is a rabid wolf spider. It is the size of my thumb (both joints). Everything grows big on the mountain… These keep coming indoors by mistake, at which time we politely escort them out, so I was glad to find this one in the garden. By the way, this spider isn’t “rabid,” and although it looks rather imposing, it’s unlikely to bite you. These spiders hunt rather than catching prey in a stationary web. They have good eyesight, so I don’t know why they keep mistaking my living room for the meadow. After its eggs hatch, the female will carry its babies on its back for a couple of weeks, until they’re mature enough to make it on their own.

Very large spider in greenery and mulch. It has a white strap down its head and a black stripe with two light brown stripes down its thorax. Long light brown legs.

rabid wolf spider

Earlier this year, I had the chance to hear author Jonathan Mingle talk about his latest book Gaslight: The Atlantic Coast Pipeline and the Fight for America’s Energy Future. It’s a fascinating and inspiring examination of how neighbors in Appalachia worked together fighting powerful corporate interests to stop a project that posed threats to their health and the health of natural resources along its route, which was set to start in West Virginia and travel through Virginia to North Carolina. Recent events related to the cancellation of renewable energy projects, the increased water and energy demands of data centers (in particular due to AI), and the revival of pipeline projects that had seemed dead, make this book even more relevant. Publisher’s Weekly called it a “propulsive story” and an “impressive account of a David vs Goliath struggle.”

bright yellow background with black subhead and black "pipes" to resemble a pipeline, with flame emerging next to the word "Gaslight" which goes from red-orange G to a black T.

A visit to the Missouri Botanical Gardens

I was thrilled to travel to St. Louis, MO, in July, where I gave a talk at the Missouri Botanical Gardens. While I was there, I was treated to fascinating, in-depth tours of the gardens and the Shaw Nature Reserve. Shaw, about 30 miles from the Gardens, consists of 2400 acres of tall-grass prairie, forests, wetlands, savannahs, and glades where ecological restoration has been ongoing for decades. (Shaw celebrates its 100th anniversary this year.) One of the fun parts for me was recognizing some of the plants or similar species that also grow on the mountain (eg, wild bergamot, goldenrod, ticktrefoil, little bluestem, panic grass). Restoration at Shaw relies on prescribed fire, invasive removal, and the most impressive seed collection program I’ve ever seen. Director Quinn Long and his staff collect more than 1,100 pounds of seeds each year from 285 native plants growing in the Reserve, which they then preserve and distribute on other parts of the property. Seeds are separated and kept dry using systems created from repurposed materials and machinery. Shaw’s walking paths are open to the public, and if you’re in the St. Louis area, it’s well worth a visit. It is cool to see a successful and sustainable restoration like this on such a large scale. And there’s something about standing amid a vast native prairie that just feels right.

I hadn’t realized that Missouri is one of the oldest botanical gardens in the U.S., opened to the public in 1859, and it’s home to the largest pure plant herbarium in the world, with 8 million samples. The gardens are maintained without chemical pesticides—weeding is done mostly by hand. I learned that there is a Society for just about every type of plant, and volunteers from these societies are key to helping maintain the corresponding gardens. The highlight for me was the 14-acre Japanese garden, Seiwa-en, designed by Koichi Kawana, who also designed the Chicago Botanic Garden’s famed Sansho-en.

17 brown barrel-like containers sit on a concrete floor and an upper shelf that runs the length of one wall.Black hoses emerge from the walls above the barrels. Each barrel holds seed from a single plant, each with more than 9lbs of seed.

barrels of seeds at Shaw Nature Reserve; each barrel holds seeds from a single species of plant

tall bunch grasses under a tree and a shrubby green area. landscape stretches into the distance, distant trees and fluffy clouds in sky. Landscape is very green

a glade at Shaw

a tall-grass prairie with assorted grasses and flowers. A tree in the foreground is surrounded by wire mesh to deter deer. A tall tree in the background on the left and more trees in the distance

tall-grass prairie at Shaw

a calm pond reflects sky and trees. in the foreground tall green plants are surrounded by low wood slats. in the distance two arched bridges with trees over them and shrubs. A large rock sits in the pond.

Japanese garden at Missouri Botanical Gardens

several rows of chairs in a large auditorium with a partially open ceiling, part fabric stretched across part of it with what looks like a map imprinted on it. People have started arriving and chairs are filling up (about 150 people will be there). Two screens with a poduium at the center. The screens show the book cover and my author photos and say "welcome to the member speaker series" and the book title and my name.

Audience gathering shortly before my talk

seen through an open glass doorway across a tile floor, a 3-panel wall display, 3 vertical rectangles with space between them, each panel is a segment of the book cover, lit from behind. on a dark brown frame with wood grain walls on either side. Above, there is a sea of small white LEDs dangling from cords. The floor reflects the book cover panels

Look at the magic they made with my book cover!

You can find these links and more on my website news/event page.

Upcoming Events

If you’re in the area, come out and say hello! Or tune into a remote event!

Land Ethic Live! Aldo Leopold Foundation, remote conversation and Q&A. Thursday, September 11, 8pm EST. Registration required.

New Dominion Bookshop, in conversation with Priscilla and Henry Ireys about their new book of essays, The Keep: Living with the Tame and the Wild on a Mountainside Farm. Charlottesville, VA. Saturday, October 4, 7pm.

Green Spring Gardens, in-person talk and Q&A followed by book signing. Alexandria, VA. Saturday, October 25, 11am.

Check my website event page, or my Instagram or Bluesky feeds for details about events, and for more interviews, podcasts, and features. If you don’t see your city or town on this list yet, please reach out, and I’ll see what I can do to get there!

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The Official Mountain Poodle

August is a mood. Even when you’re a poodle.

a low-light close-up of the dog, black background, part of her head disappears in the shadows. Her nose is prominent and one raised paw

a pensive poodle

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Thanks for joining me on the mountain!

Until next month—

Paula W.

P.S. The cover photo this month is a bobcat walking up our driveway. It was taken by one of my sons who happened to gaze out his window early one morning, at just the right moment.

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