Showing posts with label Huntley Meadows. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Huntley Meadows. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Keep It Local: Kenilworth Park and Aquatic Gardens in Winter


Woohoo! We made it outside of the house! Facing a day off of school yesterday, mom was determined to get us out and about. Inevitably packed museums? 28 degrees outside? No problem. We bundled up and headed out to Kenilworth Park and Aquatic Gardens, which we apparently visit only during times of extreme temperatures -- it was about 105 on our last visit there in the summer. Oh how different it was today and just as amazing.


why, yes. that is my mitten I threw in with the stick. 
good thing there were plenty of other sticks around with which mom could retrieve it.

Pool upon pool of frozen wetland (and signs warning of no ice skating) waited for us today. And geese. Tons and tons of geese. And geese poop. Tons and tons of geese poop. The frozen water only slightly abated mom's (somewhat irrational) wetland fears (remember our trip to Huntley Meadows?) and we tested her comfort level and the frozen ponds by throwing a whole variety of things onto the ice. For about 40 minutes.


We had just decided to move on when two geese came screeching in for a slippery landing on some ice and fell right through (see, mom's not completely irrational). They were stuck. You could see them looking at each other like, "ummm... yeah, now what?" One eventually decided to take it for the team and began breaking through the ice while the other got to simply follow along swimming. It was pretty awesome.


We brought our new bug observers with us, but couldn't find any buggies. Instead I suggested that we "examine geese poop. 'cause there's lots of that." So we did. Don't worry -- no touching was involved. We found big poop, full of berries. Long, green poop. And we talked a lot about what examining animal poop could tell us. Cami said monkey poop might have bananas in it. And I said that meant they probably lived in banana trees. No monkeys, but we found some cool dried seed pods and we broke those apart. I saved the seeds inside my bug catcher to use as bait for catching bugs. Cami collected rocks -- you know, for bugs who eat rocks.


All throughout our walk we talked about what wildlife we could find in the winter. We found some frozen deer tracks. And Cami pretended to fish a lot, but I said I didn't think there was any big fish under the ice. BUT, as we were leaving, a blue heron swept down and pulled two fish right out of the water! The bird held them in its mouth, tails flip flopping and shining in the sun, before gulping them down right in front of us (OK - it was on the other side of a pond, but still). Mom was stunned, and she doesn't even like birds.

All in all, an excellent cold adventure out of the house and one that convinced mom that even if it's below freezing, we will be OUT!


Friday, April 20, 2012

In the Lazy Water Meadow: Huntley Meadows

Recently, we've been returning time and again to the same outdoor spots (hence our recent Top 10 post) and mom wanted to try somewhere new.  Because it had been a while since we'd visited any nature preserve type places, a few weeks ago we decided to head over to Huntley Meadows in Alexandria.  Although this seemed like a terrific spot (No Monsters In My Bed has rave reviews of it), it just wasn't our day.

To begin with, we arrived at the exact same time that a children's class started (incidentally, if you live in Alexandria or close by, these seemed pretty cool) and Kane was in a "I'm a pirate and I'm going to get in your face and let you know it mood."  So what could have been a super cool walk through the beginning of the trail in the forest, really involved mom trying to snag large sticks from Kane's continued pirate advancements.  Things looked up a bit when the group veered off in a different direction, but then we hit the wetland.  As in an open-sided boardwalk stretching over open water.  Now mom has really been trying to do less helicopter parenting and she knew that the water wasn't very deep, but because neither Kane or I were really following her direction to "STOP RUNNING FOR THE LOVE OF GOD," her anxiety was on red alert. 

So she took the tact of "SIT RIGHT HERE AND DO NOT MOVE.  NOW ENJOY THE NATURE AROUND YOU."  But Kane and I kept leaning way over to "see the fishies" and scooting in opposite directions from each other, but both toward the water.  And when Kane repeatedly tried to throw his Phineas and Ferb pretzel wrappers into the wetland, mom had had enough.  Oh well.  Maybe we'll go back when we can convince mom we are in a more compliant mood (HA) and or mom's had a few drinks first (which seems much more likely).  


when mom told me that we were going to a wetland, this is what I chose to wear.  hey, i had a backpack.






once he agreed to stop charging people with large sticks, mom let Kane use the sticks to mark a trail behind us as we walked.  Kane said they were "landmarks" to find our way back.


i need a stick, too.




welcome to mom's worst nightmare.




a beaver was here.