Every morning we get deer who hop over the fence to munch on the clover.
I enjoyed walking here for a bit before volunteering at Natural Bridges. This evening someone in the grocery store said she saw me walking there and remembered me because she thought my outfit was cute! I passed on the good vibes on by complimenting another woman I saw in the store.
Volunteering was nice. I am slowly getting more comfortable talking to visitors about the monarchs as I memorize more information. Then I headed to oceanography class where I learned about features of the sea floor, then oceanography lab where I studied paleomagnetism, then geology lab where I studied plate tectonics and more paleomagnetism. There is much overlap between these classes.
This evening I finally figured out how to chop up a fresh pineapple and was in heaven with its perfectly ripe taste and aroma. I miss my grandfather, who I last saw in Hawaii a year ago before he passed on a few months later.
I resumed volunteering at Natural Bridges State Beach this morning, talking to visitors about the life cycle of the monarch butterfly at a milkweed exhibit at the visitor’s center entrance. I love meeting new people this way. There was a woman from San Jose who was happy to learn that she could help support the monarch population by planting milkweed. Milkweed is the only plant monarch caterpillars will eat so it is the only place where eggs are laid. It doesn’t grow well here in Santa Cruz where the monarchs migrate for the winter so it’s much needed in the bay area where urban sprawl and herbicide use in the orchards have wiped out much of it. In between talking to visitors, I snapped some photos of different stages of development in the chrysalis.
It appears as though the chrysalis is green but the outermost layer is actually transparent, slowly taking the shape and color of a monarch butterfly underneath. The little golden specks align with the tips of the wings and aid the development somehow but no one knows the mechanism. We do know that if they are covered up, the butterfly won’t develop and they’re thought to detect light.
I felt really awful this morning so indulged in some treats from my favorite coffee shop and took them to West Cliff drive. I parked my car and walked to the light house, admiring the deep green hue of the ocean under the partly cloudy sky. That is an epic spot for surfing and I saw some beautiful waves form in a surprisingly uncrowded ocean. Sometimes there are dozens of surfers in the waves but this morning there were only a handful plus birds and a sea lion. Surfing is something I’ve always wanted to learn… but that just hasn’t come to fruition yet. Soon, I hope…