What game shall we play?

This is part two of the sordid mess; part one can be found here.

So with the design of the deck largely locked down, we had two main challenges, which don’t seem like they should be hard: creating games for the deck, and finding a name for it. Dan Palmer already had a few games past the conceptual stage and started play-testing a couple, but such things need refinement to find any issues, and they also need to be written out in clear form, easy to interpret and explain to the other players. If you’ve never tried this, I call tell you that it’s a lot harder than it seems, and writing clear, concise game rules is a skill that neither of us are adept at. I was probably a bit of a thorn in Dan’s side, in that I’m not fond of learning games through instructions in the first place, I don’t know why, and I kept kicking things back to him with various comments about reducing text and clarifying goals. I won’t say that, at this point, we have the rules where they ‘should’ be (whatever definition of that applies,) but they’re better than the first drafts for sure.

example layout of Gnomon playing card deck
There’s also play-testing, and this was problematic for both of us. I have extremely limited access to people who want to try card games, and in nine months managed two or three sessions of a round or two each, plus my playing alone as multiple players, and that was it. Dan had an advantage while college was in session in that he was connected to a group of gamers and could occasionally get a game into play, and in fact it was because of this that we received our first real encouragement. Some weeks after a test round, Dan was contacted by one of the players asking him where he’d gotten the deck, since the player had been all over the internet trying to get his own copy and had come up blank; no surprise, since it wasn’t in production yet. But it was great to hear both that he wanted one, and that he thought it was actually a professional product.

Which kind of segues into the second aspect, which was what to name it. There are a lot of considerations here, among them that it be unique and not already copyrighted (or too close to something that was,) that it not have undue associations, and that it described the deck in a useful and preferably clever manner. This went on for a surprisingly long time, but it’s where I get to relate the amusing interchange that took place over the course of several weeks.

Having noticed that all of Dan’s games (there were now several) began with the letter ‘C,’ I impishly suggested that we name it “C-Word.”

“I’m not naming the deck, ‘C-Word,'” Dan maintained strenuously.

“No, but we call it, ‘Seaward,’ instead – that’s not dirty,” I protested.

“But then we have to explain what it means,” Dan returned, “otherwise it makes no sense.”

“So we give the meaning someplace in the rulebook. After all, the games do all start with ‘C,'” I maintained.

“I’m not naming the deck, ‘Seaward,'” Dan semi-repeated [this is all paraphrased of course, but you get the gist.]

Nonetheless, I continued to refer to it as the Seaward deck, even giving that name to the resource folder on my computer. Dan on the other hand, at a loss when he needed to refer to it, simply began calling it the, “Benels Deck,” a play on my last name, so much so that his play-testing group started referring to it that way. There wasn’t a chance that we’d keep this of course, since it failed to meet any of the criteria save for being unique. Plus I’d had enough wordplay on my name in school (imagine that,) even though this was innocuous.

We rejected a couple of inside jokes, and I recall at one point suggesting “Sea Urchin” – it was an animal with nine unique letters, which references the categories within the deck, plus it worked “sea” back in there. This was quashed quickly when we found it was already an entry in Urban Dictionary – not copyrighted, but the association wasn’t ideal. We also both had a go at using the first letters of all of the categories within the deck: R, G, B, F, P, H, C, S, T. You’ll notice a shortage of vowels in there, so obviously we couldn’t use just those letters (unless we went with Welsh,) but they never produced a useful, even made up, name anyway.

It was getting down to the wire: the conference was in a few weeks, and we wanted to have a reference to some of the games available as a link; we ended up producing a temporary sub-domain just to have some stuff handy for the people who were reading the paper before the conference. I should explain in better detail: Dan had written a paper on the dimensions and possibilities of the deck for this year’s Bridges Conference on mathematical connections in art, music, architecture, and culture. He had attended last year’s and felt this would be a good fit. The paper was accepted, and the comments on it were encouraging, but this meant that we had to be more prepared than we were, and this is part of the fun of game design. You might have a good idea, but what do you do with it? Crowd-funding? Gain the interest of a major production company? Market it yourself (e.g., Etsy)? People expect games to have rulebooks and promotional materials and slick little boxes and even, hard as it may be to believe, names, and we had none of that.

first box cover of Gnomon playing card deckIn the eleventh hour, Dan suggested “Gnomon” as the name choice, and it stuck. A gnomon is a three-dimensional representation, both as a shaft or column rising from a plane (which is why the shadow-casting piece of a sundial is named that,) and as the pointer within 3D software that helps represent and indicate the third dimension within the confines of a computer screen. Moreover, it wasn’t taken by anyone including web domains, had no bad associations that we ever found, and was unique. Within two days, we had the domain secured and the graphics of the tuck box for the new decks designed and ready to print. This was less than a month before the conference and we needed two weeks lead time to get a new run of cards printed.

Meanwhile, I was amusing myself by attempting some video, primarily of a play-through of one of the games, as a demo and proof-of-concept. It wouldn’t be for the conference, but successful videos would serve as promotional material, be available to help explain the rules, and would be necessary if we were to go the crowd-funding route. Even setting this up was a little tricky, since the camera had to have a clear and focused view of the entire playing field, and the lighting had to be adequate and even enough while not throwing glare from the surfaces of the cards; thankfully I had a heavy-duty lightstand and lateral arm to suspend the camera directly over the playing surface. It became clear, as suspected, that one-camera, one-take wasn’t going to work; we’d need close-ups from time to time, and separate audio voiceover was going to be a lot cleaner and smoother (especially when I was forgetting how certain rules went as I was dealing in front of the camera.)

test video still from play-through of Double Elimination game for the Gnomon playing card deck
Meanwhile, the new order of card decks with the tuck boxes had arrived, and they looked great – one could, if they squinted, almost believe that we knew what we were doing. And so they were available at the conference, for both demonstrations and sales, of which we made a few. Unfortunately, due to demands on time for both Dan and I, further progress is stalled for the moment – I expect to be able to do more after September at least, but for Dan it will be when he can squeak out a few minutes amongst other tasks. Still, we’re this far along and it isn’t going to stop now. Look for Gnomon at your local game retailer, oh, say, this time next year? Perfect for christmas buying, or all those people you know whose birthday is in September. And if you want one sooner, contact us.

Gnomon card deck and 3D-printed hard case
Gnomon deck in its new tuck box, with a custom 3D-printed hard case

Du får lämna nu, August

Boy, I’m late! To all those readers who came here seeking the end-of-month abstract to view over their morning coffee or first dump, I apologize. It remains a crazy time here, and again, more will be revealed later on.

So we’ll have four, count ’em, four abstracts. It probably would be better if we went with just one good abstract, but I think we’ve determined that I only stumble upon those rather than produce them on demand. Plus I’m rarely thinking in those terms when out shooting anyway.

But since there were three outings last week, we’ll do one for each of those, plus a local, which comes first.

dew on ivy leaf as the sun hits it
This one was intentional, as I spotted it in The Jungle when looking for critters, so I did a quick couple of frames. We hadn’t had rain in two weeks at that point, so this is only dew.

orange jewelweed Impatiens capensis flower in short focus
This was from the Eno River, which was amazingly slow and produced too few photos for the time spent. This is, among many other things, an orange jewelweed flower (Impatiens capensis) shot with intentionally short focus – this was mid-afternoon so the dew was long gone by this point.

maple leaf under ghostly water in New Hope Creek, Duke Forest
Next up we have Duke Forest and New Hope Creek, which was also disturbingly bereft of photo subjects, so I dragged the shutter a little to soften the water, and managed to keep the camera steady enough to maintain sharpness of the maple leaf. I probably should have boosted saturation for this one, but the weak colors convey the mood better I think.

heavy dewdrops on orb web in Mason Farm Biological Preserve before sunrise
Mason Farm Biological Reserve was easily the most productive, and also the most humid – there was low-lying fog in selective patches before sunrise, and we made the most of it. More of those photos will be along eventually – today was actually supposed to be my day for catching up a little, then The Girlfriend’s flight out to Maine was bumped a full day back, screwing things up royally, and I have to be up at an ungodly hour (aren’t they all?) again tomorrow to get her to the airport. As my friend observed, flying (at least commercially in the US) certainly sucks anymore.

Regardless, onward into September!

It’s always the ponds

pond featured in the holiday
There was supposed to be a different holiday in here today, but we can only have one holiday per day, according to the International Rules of Blog Holidays, and we’re forced to go with this one, which is nowhere near as much fun. I’m talking about Don’t Make The Big Change You Were Planning To Make Because Of A Pond Day… which, now that I think about it, can actually apply in two ways, and they’re both correct in this case. Kinda.

You are no doubt looking for an explanation of this, and you’re just going to have to keep looking on your own. Or wait for a little while, because it will become clear before next month is out – all in due time, as they say, just to be annoying because such calls for patience are never greeted with enthusiasm. “Oh, boy, I have to temper my excitement for an undisclosed period of time until Al stops being mysterious? I can’t wai- oh. I guess I’m gonna have to. But fuck you Al.”

Yes, that’s the pond in question up there, though in and of itself, it’s innocent, or at least its guilt cannot be established to a reasonable extent. It’s cool, it’s cool – this will all be resolved in a bit, and then we can can go into some nice new stuff here.

In the meantime, a stray image from an outing this past weekend, of which more images will be along when I get the chance to write them up better, perhaps within the day. This is a partridge pea (Chamaecrista fasciculata,) which is fairly abundant at Mason Farm Biological Reserve but only occasionally seen elsewhere; the leaves bear a strong resemblance to mimosa trees, but that’s as far as the resemblance goes, since these are low bushes and the flowers are entirely different (mimosas are cooler.)

flower and leaves of a partridge pea Chamaecrista fasciculata in Mason Farm Biological Reserve

Just once, part 35

emerald tree boa Corallus caninus portrait, captive shot
While first featured here seven years (and two weeks) ago in another of my numbered weekly posts, the original slide is older than that, dating from 2005. It is a captive shot of course, since I’ve never been to South America where such reptiles hail from, but believe me, I’d be very interested in seeing a place where snakes hail. This is an emerald tree boa (Corallus caninus,) and was an exhibit at the North Carolina Museum of Natural Sciences in Raleigh. Still might be.

Or it might not, even if it’s still there. Four years after I took this image, a new species was introduced based on geographic and morphological differences, the Amazon Basin emerald tree boa (Corallus batesii.) I’m not sure which this is, and I certainly don’t have a full-body shot for better comparison, but based on a characteristic listed by Wikipedia, C. batesii has smaller snout scales – and this one appears to have smaller scales than one of the images of the emerald tree boa they show. So I might have never featured the emerald tree boa, only the Amazon Basin emerald tree boa.

Which means that C. caninus is one of quite a few (at least half a dozen) species that I have not yet featured within a post. I mean, we’ve seen this image once before (well, it’s been more than that for me,) but what have we actually seen? Are we looking at an emerald tree boa, or simply a collection of colored dots that bears some resemblance to one if you account for two-dimensionality and monitor calibration? Are you, the reader, even there? These questions will likely remain unanswered, and are too philosophical to bother with anyway…

Too much today

It’s been far too busy a day today, and while I have numerous photos to do something with, I have no energy nor motivation to do so. But we can’t miss Monster’s anniversay, so wish her a happy fifth from the day we brought her home from living in a parking lot.

Monster/Taz peeking out of window by morning glory on morning of her fifth anniversary
If you want more details, you’ll have to use your internet savvy to find them – which shouldn’t be too hard, and you won’t even have to leave the site. This was taken this very morning as I returned from an outing – one of these days I’ll procure some video of her being manic, because this mellow look gives entirely the wrong impression.

But since there’s little else to say about it, I’ll include another image from today, keeping tabs on the sunspot activity, because I can now. No big ones, but plenty of little ones, anyway.

sun face on August 25, 2024 showing significant sunspot activity
At present, these don’t seem to be producing too much Auroral activity, don’t ask me why, but I’m trying to monitor it. I’m a little annoyed with myself for not feeling well on the one night that we had something visible from North Carolina, but the season continues for another year or two at least, so we’ll see.

Just lizards

Only a handful of shots from yesterday, from the front walk at Walkabout Estates.

In going past one of the butterfly bushes, I noticed a sudden movement from the leaves, which is the best telltale if you notice it and pay attention. Eventually, I saw further activity as an adult Carolina anole (Anolis carolinensis) became evident, slinking up the branches. I did a few frames, but it seemed clear that the anole wanted to bask, so I went in search of other subjects.

On passing back through, I saw another flash of movement, this time from the vinca leaves under the Japanese maple that was immediately adjacent to the butterfly bush – and the anole saw it too, craning its head over to watch beneath.

Carolina anole Anolis carolinensis peering down from branch of butterfly bush Buddleja davidii
It took a little wait and a small change in position, but eventually I saw who the culprit was this time: the juvenile five-lined skink (Plestiodon fasciatus) that lives in that area, who came up onto its favorite stump to bask.

juvenile American five-lined skink Plestiodon fasciatus picking basking spot on stump
I could get them both in the frame but nowhere near having both in focus, no matter what aperture I used – there’s a limit, especially when working close to a subject. As for the skink, between my movements and likely noticing the anole on the branch above, it soon decided to go under cover again, and the anole relaxed and settled itself in more comfortably for a nap in the sun.

Carolina anole Anolis carolinensis snoozing on branch of butterfly bush Buddleja davidii
The anole clearly knew that I was close, and in fact I was gently disturbing the other branches of the same bush as I was leaning in for a clear and photogenic angle, but it wasn’t too concerned as long as I moved slowly, so I managed a cute portrait. “This is a nice branch…”

After nightfall, I was on patrol, trying not to disturb the rabbit again (and succeeding – it’s surprisingly mellow,) when I came across what was likely the same anole, this time fast asleep on the diamond spire gardenia bush (Gardenia hybrid ‘Leefive’ PPIP) about a meter from that butterfly bush. The tiny juvenile anoles sleeping on the same bush have produced two of the cutest photos that I have of them, but I hadn’t seen an adult using it until last night. And the position was curious, but couldn’t be passed up.

Carolina anole Anolis carolinensis sleeping bridged across leaves of diamond spire gardenia Gardenia hybrid ‘Leefive’ PPIP
Yep, it’s sleeping on one cluster of leaves, with its head pillowed on another across the gap, from a different branch even. Look carefully into the shadows beneath, right by the front toes you can see easily, and you’ll find the toes on the other foot almost lost in shadow.

Now, you know what’s amusing? While I was getting these frames, the flash unit slipped on the flexible arm that holds it, swinging down and hitting the top of the branch that the anole was sleeping on, causing that to swing back and forth gently, away from the other where the head is resting. You’d think that a) the anole’s head would suddenly drop downward, and b) that it would awaken and bolt for cover, but neither happened. Its head stayed put in midair before coming back to rest against the leaf as the oscillating branch died down, and the anole simply opened its eye for a moment, puzzled, but didn’t otherwise move. Way more luck than I deserved.

But oh no, while we’re here we’re going in close on that head, because this is the best part of these little guys.

close-up of head of Carolina anole Anolis carolinensis while sleeping
The entire head of this anole is 12mm or less, so figure out for yourself how tiny those scales get, especially around the eyes. And the color palette is great! I’m glad that these guys got established in the yard after we moved here – not from any efforts of mine, save for ensuring that there was a variety of plants for them, but they appeared all on their own. And I’m taking advantage of that…

Highlights

I mean, not terribly high, but these were from yesterday’s outing, which was far quieter than it should have been.

Going along the edge of New Hope Creek in Duke Forest yesterday, we heard a plop! not far away, which I took to be a turtle abandoning its basking spot on a log at our approach. Moments later, there was a PLOP! from the same direction, telling us that another had dropped into the water from a greater height. We found the branch, and a third basking turtle was still in view:

unidentified mud or musk turtle basking on branch
This is either a variety of mud or musk turtle, I’m not bothering to try and determine which; suffice to say they’re the size and shape of a hand grenade, 10-12 cm in length. This is important.

unidentified mud or musk turtle basking on branch, apparently a ways from the water
I’ve seen these guys climb a decent distance from the water, unlike the sliders and painted turtles that are so prevalent around here, which prefer either half-submerged trunks or shallow riverbanks. Mud and musk turtles like to get a bit higher, for reasons unknown.

unidentified mud or musk turtle basking on branch, roughly two meters above the water
A lot higher – that’s about 2 meters or so from the water’s surface. I suspected this one was asleep, since it never reacted to our presence, but looking at the images afterward, it appeared quite aware of our presence – just reluctant to give up its hard-earned perch, perhaps.

The banks of the creek showed plenty of evidence that the water level and flow had been considerably higher recently, and may have scoured the creek of most of the prime basking spots. There were numerous logjams on the banks well out of the water, and even a lot of the rocks on the banks were uneven and loose – it might have been one hell of a flow at one point. This may have been responsible, too, for the scarcity of water snakes in an area that typically featured lots of them. In fact, during the entire outing, we only saw one:

large northern water snake Nerodia sipedon sipedon hiding deep in hollow among rocks
This northern water snake (Nerodia sipedon sipedon) had been out on the rocks as we approached, but quickly sought shelter – I only got a couple frames as it slipped out of sight, enough to positively identify it, but then found it by crouching down and peering into the dark crevices on the opposite side of the rock that it had disappeared beneath, with the help of my omnipresent pocket flashlight. It took a few frames to get the camera flash in there enough, and focus is slightly off, but I got the face at least. This was a big specimen, and had no reason to be shy at all.

Or, maybe it did. You can see how the scales on the closet coil to us seem stretched out, and this might be evidence of a recent large meal which the snake was trying to peacefully digest. The nights have started getting cooler now, so snakes will be out at least in the morning to absorb the warmth of the sunlight for energy to digest their meals, which is why people start seeing them out on the roads and rocks and sidewalks in the spring and fall – during high summer, the nights never get cold enough to warrant needing the extra energy. As always, just leave them be – they have no interest in doing anything to anybody over 15cm tall.

Suddenly, something

All of these came from various times on Monday, which turned out to be far more productive than the outing that was scheduled for that day, which was postponed until Tuesday, or that outing. It was even more productive than the trip to the neighborhood pond immediately before it. Weird how things turn out sometimes.

Here’s the rundown. Returning from the pond with virtually nothing to show for it, I passed The Jungle, the patch at the front of Walkabout Estates that holds many plants, some of which get out of control easily. One of those is the Japanese honeysuckle (Lonicera japonica,) which I noticed was being visited by a snowberry clearwing moth (Hemaris diffinis.)

snowberry clearwing moth Hemaris diffinis visiting flowers of Japanese honeysuckle Lonicera japonica
The black legs pin down the species among the two Hemaris variants in the area. Because the flowers and vines were so clustered and overlapping, autofocus was more frustrating than helpful, and I switched to manual – not a lot better, but I could rough-focus and then lean closer or farther to try and keep the hyperactive moth sharp. It failed more often than it worked, but it worked enough to get a few useful frames.

snowberry clearwing moth Hemaris diffinis deep within flower of Japanese honeysuckle Lonicera japonica
I think the Hemaris moths like the honeysuckle better than the hummingbirds that they mimic, but I like them both so I’m happy to get shots of either, even when I’m trying to get a lot more pics of hummingbirds on natural subjects rather than the feeders.

Soon enough, an eastern tiger swallowtail (Papilio glaucus) came over for the same flowers.

eastern tiger swallowtail Papilio glaucus feeding from flowers of Japanese honeysuckle Lonicera japonica
Funny, I planted a bunch of seeds this spring, again, for wildflowers that would attract such subjects, none of which appeared, but the invasive honeysuckle, which I’ve spent a lot of time yanking out of there because they strangle other plants, are garnering all of the attention. There’s a lesson here if I choose to accept it, which I do not. For shit’s sake, at least let me get some native cardinal flowers growing, would ya?

One of my frames had a strange effect.

eastern tiger swallowtail Papilio glaucus feeding from flowers of Japanese honeysuckle Lonicera japonica with blurred snowberry clearwing moth Hemaris diffinis partially blocking it
When the shutter is tripping, the reflex mirror within the camera flips up and the viewfinder blacks out momentarily, so I often don’t realize what just happened – in this case, I simply noticed that the Hemaris had appeared by a nearby flower cluster, unaware until unloading the memory card that it had partially blocked the swallowtail just as I got the frame. Immediately afterward, I reframed to get them both.

eastern tiger swallowtail Papilio glaucus and snowberry clearwing moth Hemaris diffinis both feeding from flowers of Japanese honeysuckle Lonicera japonica
This lasted until the Hemaris got a little too close to the swallowtail and was chased off by a rude flip of the latter’s wings. It’s funny how different arthropod species can communicate.

Now, on passing The Jungle on my way out to the pond, I’d seen an unexplained movement of the vines, watching it for a few moments and finding no reason behind it, then moving on. But I’d suspected it was an anole, and on this return pass, I saw the same thing. This time I watched more carefully, and eventually got a glimpse of the culprit.

juvenile Carolina anole Anolis carolinensis barely peeking out among clusters of leaves
See it? Yeah, this gives you a great idea of why I was having a hard time myself, but I had the slight advantage of noticing movement, provided I was looking in exactly the right spot (or my peripheral vision had my back, which it does quite often.) We’ll go in closer.

juvenile Carolina anole Anolis carolinensis betrayed by its dark eye
It was right there in the center of the frame, but here, closer cropped and with its dark eye providing some attention-getting contrast, it’s a bit more obvious. I believe I’d seen this one a few days earlier on the oak-leaf hydrangea that shares The Jungle, but this time the anole was slinking around among and within the leaves, barely coming into open view at all – it definitely had no intention of being spotted, making my job more difficult.

juvenile Carolina anole Anolis carolinensis momentarily appearing in the sun
This was as far as it got into the open, and it lasted for a couple seconds at best. Still, I’d been seeing few signs of any anoles recently, and I was going through withdrawal, so I got my fix chasing this one for a little while.

That was all mid-morning. But come early evening, I was out front talking to The Girlfriend and spotted someone else, trotting back inside to get the camera.

juvenile Carolina anole Anolis carolinensis perched on seed pods of hosta plant
Another Carolina anole, and perched once again on the seed pods of the same hosta plant where I witnessed it every night for a week or so (immediately upon posting that, of course, it stopped – jinx!) I spent a few minutes tracking this one within the plant, while it slinked along trying to be inconspicuous.

juvenile Carolina anole Anolis carolinensis on hosta plant showing evidence of scarring on head
This close view allowed me to see what appeared to be scarring on the head, likely evidence of territorial battles – which was curious because I wouldn’t have imagined that they would engage in such at this size. Now, this was less than two meters from the stomping ground of the juvenile five-lined skink, so maybe? But skinks tend to be terrestrial, climbing broader branches at best, while anoles definitely prefer leaves and foliage; they don’t cross paths too often. Still, something happened.

Well after sundown, I did a routine patrol of the front area, expecting to find this little anole perched asleep on the seed pods again. There was no sign, but the Japanese maple two meters off was serving as a bunk instead.

juvenile Carolina anole Anolis carolinensis asleep on leaves of Japanese maple
I thought this was the same one, but again, after unloading the memory card, I noticed that this one’s head was devoid of scarring – it was a different specimen. Considering that the previous one had seemed rather small to me, I’m leaning towards this one being the same as the one I’d witnessed a month previously, and the scarred one being newer/younger, perhaps chased to the hosta by this one. Can’t say for sure, but you can believe it if you like.

The following day, I once again found the scarred one on the hosta, so I suspect it had indeed slept there, but likely buried deep within the leaves out of sight. I tried again before I typed this (Tuesday night,) finding the unscarred one on the Japanese maple again and no sign of the scarred one, but the hosta is thick and has plenty of invisible areas down deeper, so not surprising.

But back on Monday night, I did a few frames of a Chinese mantis on the same maple, then turned to go check out The Jungle, to see if I could find the anole that had been there – I’d found one sleeping on the leaves like last year, just once earlier in the summer, and never saw any sign of it again, but I keep checking periodically. However, this time my path was blocked.

eastern cottontail Sylvilagus floridanus sitting complacently in yard
This eastern cottontail (Sylvilagus floridanus) was maybe four meters away, in plain sight in the middle of the lawn, and I’d never noticed it, nor scared it off while I went around the tree firing off frames of the anole and mantis. I adjusted the flash for this image, then let it be – if it hadn’t scampered off by now, I was going to let it forage in peace. We went close to two months during the heatwave-drought with practically no growth from the lawn (or anything else,) and the pickings were slim for these guys, so now that some decent rains had caused the lawn to flourish again, I was going to let it get what it could.

Instead, I went out back to see what was happening there, and found this specimen.

newly adult Chinese mantis Tenodera sinensis on Japanese maple
That’s the first adult Chinese mantis (Tenodera sinensis) that I’ve found this year, though I found another Tuesday night too. I knew it was getting to be about that time. The curious thing about this one was, the eyes weren’t fully dark even though it was well into the night now. Typically, this means that it’s about to molt, but it’s already an adult, or final instar – it’s not going to molt again. And I handled this one gently to get it out in the open for the pics, and knew that it had not recently molted either – those wings are fully dried and settled, so at least a few hours past that point. Curious.

I’d let it be and started looking for other things, then suddenly thought, Hey, wait! I’d had other egg cases in the yard this spring, some of them potentially from European mantises. I’d better check. And so returned for a couple more frames with the crucial identifier visible.

newly adult Chinese mantis Tenodera sinensis displaying inside area of foreleg where European markings would be found
A slight nudge and a shift in my position was all it took to get the identifying image. The forelegs are spread here, the left one pointing directly towards the camera, but it’s the right one we’re looking at; there is no dark spot in the ‘armpit’ which denotes the European mantis. Nope, definitely Chinese. The one that I found the following night, this time in The Jungle again, was the same. I thought I might have spotted a juvenile earlier this summer, but so far have not confirmed this yet. We’ll see, I suppose.

But all in all, those were enough finds for a single day, and helped make up for things being so slow in the past few weeks.

Just once, part 34

living sand dollar order Clypeasteroida beginning to bury itself
Another example of time just slipping away, because I remember the trip where I obtained this image, and would not have said that it was eight years ago (tomorrow, actually.) Then again, my beach trips have been scarce recently, ‘recently’ meaning, ‘in the past several years,’ so I guess I shouldn’t be surprised.

Off the ocean side of the middle of Jekyll Island, Georgia, the calm beaches there played host to countless sand dollars (order Clypeasteroida,) able to be found by gently running your fingers just below the surface of the sand just offshore in shallow water, and we found plenty of them, of all sizes. I collected one in the macro aquarium that I’d thought to bring with me, and did a photo session in the bathroom of the motel late at night while everyone else was asleep. Unfortunately, the water hadn’t had the several hours needed to let the turbidity fully settle out, so the specimen goes softer with the greater amount of water between my camera and itself. It was still enough to see the tiny little ‘feet’ that it uses to bury itself in the sand, or alternately to stand upright (on edge) in the currents while feeding. These feet could also be felt moving gently within your hand if you held onto one for more than a minute or so.

What I find amusing is that, as familiar as we all are with the off-white skeletal remains of sand dollars, their appearance while living is what a child might imagine, based on the skeleton – just put a thin layer of flesh over it all and that’s what it looks like, right? And in this case, it is. Except perhaps for the color, which even I find a little odd – I definitely expected ‘sand,’ followed by brownish or something. Not olive.

I think we had two other trips to Jekyll planned since this was taken; one got canceled because of a hurricane, and the other we cut short after only a day because of another hurricane, only this one was aimed directly at our home in NC rather than at Jekyll, but we thought it would be better to be back there in case power got knocked out or the petsitter couldn’t get by. We did decide not to plan such trips for hurricane season from then on, though.

Sorting finds n+9

First off, I know it’s going to be hard to maintain posts for a few weeks, so they may become sparse, but they will be back up to normal after some stuff goes down – they might even increase in number. Well, I mean they always increase in number, because there’s only one or two posts that I’ve actually taken down, so the count keeps climbing. What I mean is, the average number of posts per week might increase a bit. But we’ll get to that later.

Right now, we’re back to posting a few images that I reminded myself of when doing the photo sort into their appropriate categories – I really haven’t been taking much, and most of what I have pursued has been sunspots, monitoring how they’re progressing. But there’s an outing scheduled for tomorrow, so we’ll see what that might produce.

The first three came from the beginning of the month, from the Science Museum of Virginia, one of those places that has a big vaulted rotunda that features a pendulum; I first saw this in the Franklin Institute in Philadelphia. Given a free hinge, i.e., the ability to swing in any direction, a large pendulum will slowly change its direction of swing as the Earth rotates, eventually traveling through 360° provided the momentum is enough – precession, in other words. To demonstrate this, such pendulums are ringed with something to knock over periodically, to show that the direction is gradually changing – you should be able to predict roughly when one will get knocked over because it’s an increment of the length of the day. While I was there, I endeavored to try and capture the moment when it did so.

pendulum in Science Museum of Virginia causing pin to wobble
I realized, in watching, that the pins were slightly bottom-weighted on their hinges so it would take a solid strike to topple one, as this one wobbled but returned to upright. The pendulum took about ten seconds to do a full sweep, and I could see that there was a slightly oval component to its swing, because it would miss the pin notably to one side on the return swing.

pendulum in Science Museum of Virginia almost knocking pin over
Another pass, another wobble. The pattern of pins toppled were semi-consistent: here, they were facing in towards the center, but at one point they switched to facing outwards instead, indicating how the pendulum would topple them on the outward part of the sweep instead of inward. It was the same for both sides of the circle.

pendulum in Science Museum of Virginia finally knocking pin over
Success! After three passes where the pin righted itself, this time it went down. It took just a little patience and there was only so much time I was going to devote to this since I had other things I should have been doing, but it was much easier than, say, waiting for woodpeckers.

And finally,

newborn five-lined skink Plestiodon fasciatus basking on front steps
This was only a few days ago, and not the first that I’d seen it, but the first that I’d gotten a photo. This is a very young five-lined skink (Plestiodon fasciatus) basking on our front steps, and those bricks are standard size, about 50mm in width, to give you the scale. I honestly don’t know when it hatched, but it was only a week out where I could spot it anyway. It’s not far from where the anole had been found for a while, now mostly vacated – I went for a couple of weeks of not spotting it, worried that it had fallen prey to something, but then found it again a few days ago. Territorial battle? Can’t say, but it’s good to see the little guys anyway.

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