March 25, 2017
Cold and windy.
Down river in boat to Great Meadows. Freezes on oars. Too cold and windy almost for ducks. They are in the smoother open water (free from ice) under the lee of hills.
Got a boat-load of driftwood, — rails, bridge timber, planks, etc.
White maple buds bursting, making trees look like some fruit trees with blossom-buds.
Is not the small duck or two I see one at a time and flying pretty high a teal?
Willow osiers near Mill Brook mouth I am almost certain have acquired a fresher color; at least they surprise me at a distance by their green passing through yellowish to red at top.
H. D. Thoreau, Journal, March 25, 1854
White maple buds bursting, making trees look like some fruit trees with blossom-buds. See March 23, 1853 (“The white maple . . . has opened unexpectedly, and a rich sight it is, looking up through the expanded buds to the sky.”) See also A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau, White Maple Buds and Flowers
Is not the small duck or two I see one at a time and flying pretty high a teal? See March 18, 1855 ("Meanwhile a small dark-colored duck, all neck and wings, a winged rolling-pin, went over,--perhaps a teal"); March 24, 1857 ("Humphrey Buttrick . . . shot three black ducks and two green-winged teal, – though the latter had no green on their wings, it was rather the color of his boat, but Wesson assured him that so they looked in the spring. "); April 15, 1855 ("We scare up but few ducks — some apparently black, which quacked—and some small rolling-pins, probably teal.")
Willow osiers
surprise me at a distance –
green, yellowish, red!
A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau, Willow Osiers Surprise Me
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out-of-doors, in its own locality."
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