Brackish Pond Spoonbill Trail, Photo by The Quiet Image |
A couple of weeks ago, we hiked the Spoonbill Trail at Robinson
Preserve in Bradenton, Florida. We had planned on following the Osprey Loop
on around, but we arrived during the hottest part of the day in the hottest
month, August. The heat index spiked over 100 degrees. The afternoon clouds
didn’t form, and there was no breeze off the Gulf of Mexico. We didn’t carry enough
water, and we decided to turn back before climbing the forty foot observation
tower.
We visited Palma Sola
Botanical Garden in the morning, and decided to try Robinson Preserve in
the afternoon. It was our first time to explore both of these destinations. As I climbed out of the car at Robinson, the
smell of salt marsh smacked me in the face. It brought back many fond memories
of Eastern Shore, Virginia and St. Mark’s Wildlife Refuge, Florida. I’ve spent
a considerable amount of time exploring both of these locations.
I prefer swamps and salt marshes to the beach. Wildlife is
much more abundant around these locations. I never grew out of playing in the
mud, and photographing birds and reptiles. These days I rather walk on a well
marked elevated trail than trudging through knee-deep mud. I’ve graduated from
a VW bug with a rusted out floorboard to a Honda Civic with carpeting. Also, my
wife gets upset if I come home covered in mud.
In high school, I was lucky enough to attend marine biology
camp at Chincoteague Bay Field Station,
Virginia each year. I loved it. I got to play on the beach and inter-coastal
for a week, while everyone else was stuck in a classroom studying for exams. I
learned about the plants and animals of the salt marsh, and its importance to
the ecosystem. The salt marsh smell became ingrained in my brain.
Some people don’t like the smell of the salt marsh. It
smells like the anaerobic degradation of dead grass and animals mixed with a
little bit of sulfur and salt water. To me it smells like renewal and life. The
marsh provides an abundance of nutrients for animals to grow and thrive. Fish
spawn in the pools, and fingerlings hide among the grasses. Without the salt
marsh the oceans and seas would become barren wastelands.
The marsh provides fertile nesting grounds for birds. At
Robinson Preserve we saw roseate spoonbills, ibis, great blue herons and
ospreys. We even spotted a bald eagle. Thanks to marsh restoration programs
like Robinson Preserve bald eagles are becoming more numerous.
We enjoyed our brief jaunt through the salt marsh in
Bradenton. We plan on returning later in the year and spending more time once
the weather becomes cooler in October. We look forward to doing the Osprey
Loop, and walking on the boardwalk through the mangrove swamps.
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