Florida trails as seen from Jacksonville to Key West and from November to April inclusivePackard, Winthrop
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Florida trails as seen from Jacksonville to Key West and from November to April inclusive
Packard, Winthrop
Florida -- Description and travel; Natural history -- Florida
All this I think due to the presence all about you of the tall
palmettos. There is an interminable regularity about the pines. From
Palatka south, the palmettos stray in groups all about the landscape,
never standing prim and solemn as they do about Jacksonville and St.
Augustine. Here they seem to prance in toward town like plumed Seminole
chieftains of the early days. They lean together in groups and make the
landscape cozy and beautiful, while yet it loses nothing of dignity.
There is something of the feather duster model about the palmetto, but
it suggests only dignity and beauty for all that. Along the banks of
streams they lean plumed heads far over the water and make the muddiest
“branch” a place of enchantment thereby. There is a graciousness about
the simple act that makes you take off your hat and say “thank you” in
all reverence. Of all the trees of the South the palmetto has most
personality and you learn to love it far beyond the others.
I think it is the presence all about of the picturesque and sociable
palmettos that softens the aspect of the flat lands as you go back from
the Indian River in this latitude, and makes the barrens lovable and
kindly. Yet other things I am sure contribute. The cold snap, which may
have been the end of the tiny winter that comes even to this far
Southern clime seems to have sent many Northern birds awing once more.
All about flock the robins in countless numbers, their winter plumage
seeming just a little duller than it will be when they hasten North in
April. I have not heard one of them sing, but the air is full of
unmistakable robin cries and they run over grassy spots with the same
self-confident grace. A favorite food with them seems to be the
gallberries which exactly resemble low-bush black huckleberries and grow
in vast profusion all over the ground through the flat woods. These are
most bitter and nauseous to my taste, in fact I know of only one thing
worse and that is the buckthorn berry which is plentiful all the early
winter at home and of which also the wintering robins seem very fond.
Blue birds are plentiful.
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