Sunday night we camped by a little pond on Massanutten Mountain. A highlight was seeing a little black bear cub in the clearing below Bird Knob -- it scampered away when it saw us. The low was the low -- it got cold! There was frost just above where we were camping.
A few weeks ago we brought home three black swallowtail caterpillars from our garden. We've been watching them transform ever since, and today one hatched from its chrysalis. It has been a real gift to be able to watch this process up close.
September 17. We went to check on our carrots in the garden and found them infested with caterpillars. They change markings as they grow -- see how the biggest one has different stripes?
September 22. What a difference a few days (and a lot of parsley) makes!
September 24. When they're eating and growing, caterpillars are perfectly happy to stay in one place as long as you keep bringing them new food. But when it's time to start making a chrysalis, they like to wander. Today one of our caterpillars spent hours crawling around its box. It finally decided the screen on top was where it wanted to hunker down. It spun silk to hold itself in place. Several hours later the caterpillar shed its last skin, leaving this chrysalis.
October 5. When we woke up, this butterfly had emerged from its chrysalis.
Amazing.
October 7. This is the female that emerged today -- her markings have more blue and less yellow than the male.
We took a trip up to New Hampshire with Elizabeth's parents to see the leaves changing and to watch her dad run the Bristol, NH Marathon (he has now run a marathon in 47 states!).