Salty air, dry sandy soil, and full sunshine are the ideal conditions for the beach sunflower to flourish. It is a common wildflower of Florida’s Atlantic beach environments where it grows on the coastal dunes. This plant survives the droughty soil by storing water in its tap-root. Lateral roots help to hold it in place against strong ocean winds. Beach sunflower brightens the seashore landscape with its copious yellow blossoms. Look for it then next time you are on the ocean beach in Florida. You will be delighted.
Sunrise in Daytona
We are in a hotel in Daytona, Florida for a few days to enjoy the grandeur of the ocean, explore the beach and take in the salty air. I hate getting up early, especially when I am on vacation, but today I awaken just before sunrise. I get up out of my comfortable bed, grab my camera and walk to peek out the window that faces the Atlantic Ocean and beach.
It is predawn. The ocean is calm with gently rolling waves. The Moon is high in the black sky yet there is dull red hue on the horizon where the ocean meets the heavens. It is a sign that a new day is about to begin. When the Sun’s rays penetrate the distant atmosphere, the horizon becomes dynamic. The dull red-brown twilight melts into a fiery orange-gold dawn. The dark blue sky transforms into cerulean blue.
Diurnal wildlife awaken from their night slumber. Pelicans glide over the rolling waves hunting for fish and small flocks of sanderlings fly to the wake zone to forage for food. Ruddy turnstones toss sargassum in the wrack deposited by the early morning high tide. People are active too. A small group gathers at the beach front to witness the sunrise as a girl jogger dressed in spandex sprints along the ocean’s edge. Couples walk on the beach, holding hands, enjoying the tranquil morning.
Then the Sun bursts through the horizon in a blaze of fiery colors. It is a surreal scene – golden yellows and crimson reds bounce off the mirror-like ocean and clouds reflect pink tints. The Sun seems to rise quickly in the eastern sky as it gives birth to a new day. It will not be long before people clad in bathing suits pour onto the beach with cars, beach umbrellas and chairs to enjoy the beach. The shore birds will leave to find quieter places to forage and pelicans will fly further out in the ocean to find food.
Pleased that I awoke early to see the dawn of a new day, I am inspired to write this blog and take photographs of the morning splendor. But words and photographs cannot capture the picturesque and magnificent sunrise. You will have to experience it yourself to appreciate it and to ponder on how precious it is to be on this planet we call Earth.
Wave Dodgers
Walk along any Atlantic Coast beach and you are likely to see Sanderlings – small grayish birds with white bellies and short black legs running back and forth in the surf zone. Sanderlings sprint behind receding waves to probe for and pluck worms, small crabs and invertebrates from the wet sand. When the next wave crashes on the beach, these sandpipers escape the water by running up the beach out of the reach of the wave.
Sanderlings are not unique to the Atlantic Coast of North America. These sandpipers are found on every continent except Antarctica. They wade in the shallow Gulf Coast waters of North America and probe for crustaceans on the beaches of California’s Pacific coast. Sanderlings hunt for insects in the Arctic tundra where they nest and eat isopods on the Pacific Islands. They dodge waves on the African Coast and forage on Australian Beaches.
Although Sanderlings are ubiquitous and there are an estimated 700,000 of them in the world, their numbers are decreasing in many areas which is a cause of concern. More science is needed to determine population trends and causes of declines to fully understand how to prevent this species from declining.
Bounty on the Beach!
Sitting on the shore in Cocoa Beach Florida, my senses take in the sights and sounds of the Atlantic Coast. Today strong northeast winds cause an angry sea. Waves crash on the sandy beach drowning out the sounds of children playing on the beach. The wave outflow forms a swash of water that carries flotsam as far as it can reach up onto the beach. The swash deposits a line of debris that marks of high tide mark then it retreats back into the sea.
This line of flotsam is called a wrack line and it becomes the buffet table for shore birds that live here. Small sandpipers, called sanderlings, scour the sargassum for beach hoppers (small crustaceans), insects and other tiny marine life hidden in the algae. Ruddy turnstones flick the sea grass to find marine invertebrates, a staple of this bird’s diet. Even crows forage the wrack line for nutritious meals.
I breathe in the salty air, grab my fishing rod, wade into the ocean up to my waist and cast out into the rough surf to see what bounties I can catch. The birds make it look so easy to obtain marine cuisine. I am not so lucky. I retreat to my beach chair, glad that I don’t have to work so hard to get my food.
“What is That?”
Asks 4 year old Teagan when she sees a strange creature on the ground in our Florida back yard. She is a kid growing up in the suburban sprawl of New York City out on Long Island. She has seen rabbits, squirrels, birds of all kinds, turtles, frogs, and even deer in the local parks, but never before has she seen an animal quite like this.
The armadillo meanders through the backyard flower bed digging up grubs, worms, roaches and other “tasty” morsels. Teagan goes out the back door to get a closer look. The armadillo seems more hungry than afraid of her and walks along the fence, stopping from time to time to dig up food.
Although many would disagree, Teagan thinks the armadillo is “pretty cool”.