Tuesday, May 12, 2026

Hot & Cold

 

Lanky Coyote, Golden Gate Park

Two days in, the week is running hot and cold. Sunny and warm yesterday, foggy and wintry today. Walking into the wind toward the beach this morning was about as cold as it gets all year. Encounters with nature (not all of which I photographed) kept my mind off the cold, as did my change of direction when I took the Sunset Parkway into Golden Gate Park.

Neverthless, after about three hours I was borderline cold and hungry, and I almost skipped the bike ride afterward. I "almost" skip the bike ride from time to time, but I never actually do it. My stupid conscience always guilt-trips me into going, and I'm actually glad it does since the bike ride is always enjoyable once I get rolling. 

Although I told myself I would just do the ride and make no stops to check out photo opportunities, I immediately hit the brakes for the coyote. She was so busy scratching and gnawing on fleas or whatever that she didn't immediately leave. I tried to intercept her trail when she did lope away through the tall grass but had no luck. She wasn't even drawing the attention of scolding birds. Coyotes are so good at hiding (as are so many animals) that I always savor even a brief encounter in the open.


It took me a second to realize this was Cotoneaster coriaceus (red cluster berry) without its striking clusters of red berries. It's interesting that some of the plants are full of berries right now while others are just flowering. Having berries at different times is probably a good thing for cedar waxwings and other berry-eating birds.


This is probably my favorite grass that I see around the city. The anthers are a nice reminder that grass is a flowering plant (and among the most successful and recently evolved of them all).


It's called Italian Ryegrass (Lolium multiflorum).


Although it wasn't really what I'd call "drizzling," some of the fog was condensing into tiny droplets that you could feel on your skin (and capture in pictures).


A fledgling Song Sparrow came out of hiding to noisily beg food from its parent, but soon clammed up and dove back into cover after spotting me on the nearby trail.


Black-crowned Night Heron at Mallard Lake

It was definitely hunting, but I didn't notice it actually catch anything in the short time I observed it.


A little farther up the trail I was surprised to see a duck lying down on a fallen log. 

This guy was very nearby. Neither one moved as I stopped to check them out.

Here are both ducks in the same shot.


I'd seen the great blue heron from my night-heron observation point.

It was evidently a little tricky to get turned around to face me.


Red-shouldered Hawk Feather on Chilean Rhubarb Leaf


Some birds were making a fuss on the edge of Elk Glen Lake, making a sound I might not even have associated with a bird had it not been up in a tree. As I was looking for the source of the sound, two robins came flying out of the brush and landed nearby. The sound stopped. Maybe it had been coming from a fledgling robin (that I never saw).


Anna's Hummingbird Hitting a Fumitory Patch


This Anna's hummingbird was chill despite how close I was. That patch of white feathers, as well as her fearless demeanor, led me to wonder if she was an older adult, a senior among hummers who'd seen it all and didn't waste energy needlessly.


I'd wondered if the Allen's hummingbirds had departed the area until I finally saw one in the Salvia patch near Elk Glen Lake. Earlier, near Mallard Lake, I'd pulled out my Merlin app to identify a birdsong (which turned out to be a house wren, probably the same one I heard in the same area last week), and the app also "heard" a nearby Allen's hummingbird that I never saw.


I noticed several nervous robins and a Steller's jay making alarm calls, and soon spotted a red-tailed hawk. I didn't want to just photograph it sitting on the branch, but I almost didn't get a shot at all when it took off.


Coyote keeping her sniffer at optimal efficiency.

She liked using that little bare spot to do her grooming on.


She got up and began to walk away, but realized she wasn't quite done.

And then she was done.

And outta there (through lots of Italian ryegrass).


Clips of the coyote, the night heron, and the senior hummer.

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Monday, May 11, 2026

Balboa Buggin'

 

Sand Wasp Nectaring in Seaside Daisies, Balboa Natural Area

Given that we actually had some sunshine on the westside today I wanted to check out the insect diversity at the Balboa Natural Area, which is just across the Great Highway from Ocean Beach.


Sand Wasp (Bembix americana) on Coast Buckwheat


Tiny Pollen-eating Beetles on Beach Strawberry


Stiletto Fly


Bordered Plant Bug (Largus sp.)


I don't know where these guys were going, but they were moving right along.


Sand Wasp on Sand
(The only way to get shot of them on the sand was to crouch near a likely landing spot and hope one would drop by within range.)


Bumblebee on Deer Weed


Rove Beetle (Quedius sp.) on Lupine Leaves


More tiny beetles feasting on sea pink flowers.


Cropped from Previous Shot


Several of these click beetles were swarming among the rove beetles, and I didn't notice they were two different species until I saw the photos.


Someone passing by told me there were alligator lizards here, and when I saw several of these fence lizards I figured this is what he meant.


Bumblebee on Bee Plant


I spent a lot of time trying to photograph the sand wasps in the sand, since I had entered the area from the south, where there were no seaside daisies. When I finally reached the daisies, it was a piece of cake to photograph the wasps.


Just noting that I saw gophers bringing down wild radish plants in two different places today. Maybe the warm day has made them especially frisky.


First brown pelicans I've seen flying by the Cliff House in a good while.

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Saturday, May 9, 2026

Bug Safari at Blue Heron Lake

 

Black-crowned Night Heron, Blue Heron Lake

Birds are excellent, but bugs are nature too, and the variety, even here in the city, turns out to be more interesting than I expected. I look forward to doing bug safaris at various locations to see what there is to find. 

There was a black-crowned night heron chilling just offshore from where I started this morning's outing. Good thing, probably. Otherwise there'd be a crazy-looking spider at the top of the page.

On another subject, I was going over my finances yesterday and got to reminiscing about San Francisco before A.I., before Bitcoin, before smartphones, before cell phones, and even before the internet. I know. Hard to believe anyone alive could go back that far.

The first time I lived in San Francisco was 1987. I'd just graduated from college and was living in the Haight with my best friend from the Navy and his obliging roommates, where I slept in a hallway for a few months. Walking around the old hippie neighborhood I thought, "Wow, it's been twenty years since the Summer of Love. I'm walking through ancient history!"

I got a temp job doing customer service at Charles Schwab, where I took phone calls from people who wanted to check up on their accounts. If they were feeling frisky and wanted make a stock trade, I would hand them off to a licensed broker.

That was a great gig, working with an interesting, fun, and beautiful group of fellow temps, but it ended after a couple of months and I took another temp job at Goldman Sachs where I was one of two wire operators. A client would call to make a trade through the OTC desk. I would write down the information and hand the piece of paper to a broker, who would use his direct line to the stock exchange trading floor where another guy would execute the trade.

By today's standards it was all kind of a human Rube Goldberg machine.

Now, anybody can trade stocks from an app on their smartphone, people are paying $80,000 to own a Bitcoin, and it's been sixty years (!) since the Summer of Love. Ain't San Francisco beautiful!

And now, the bugs.


Blow Fly or Greenbottle Fly (Lucilla sp.)
(I'll add IDs as I get them from the knowledgeable folks at Bug Guide and iNaturalist.)


Sweat Bee (Lasioglossum sp.)


Root-maggot Fly


Bumblebee on Blackberry Flower


Resting Cabbage White


Honeybee on Wild Radish


Wolf Spider (Pardosa sp.) Carrying Egg Sac


Flower Fly (Syrphus torvus) on Poison Hemlock Flowers


Meadow Fly (Chrysotoxum sp.)


Lady Bug (Coccinella septempunctata) on Blackberry Leaf


Fuzzy-faced Spider


Woodlouse Fly (Melanophora roralis)


Blow Fly (Compsomyiops callipes)


Ichneumonid Wasp

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