Finally a day off! I just worked an eight-day week, have
today off, and then nine more days of work to look forward to (yes, we’re
working on the 4th). To be fair, I did this to myself in order to
get a three-day weekend to go up to Washington D.C., so it will all be worth
it.
Anyways, last Saturday I FINALLY got to go swimming for
real! Liz and Joey, two of the SCA interns working for the refuge, invited me
to go swim in a nearby lake with them. I met them in the parking lot and then
we walked a half kilometer down to the water (the water level was really low).
The beach was incredibly nice – decent scenery, very soft sand, warm water with
refreshingly cool current (good, because REALLY warm water brings on the
brain-eating amoeba… not even kidding), and the beach was empty (there were a
number of boaters, but we had the land). We swam and relaxed for a couple
hours, and then Andrew (another SCA intern) showed up from setting up a hog
trap. They were going to the Cedar Park Rodeo that night, so we left a little
while later.
This week I encountered lots of creatures. I saw my first
black widow of the season (great, more things that can kill me!) – she had
trapped one of those black beetles in her web.
We also found a GIANT grasshopper on our sliding glass
door. That thing was as big as my hand.

I almost ran into a huge black and yellow garden spider.
He had built a web right across a little path between some shin oak bushes, and
I was walking into the sun so I could barely see. Thankfully I saw him just in
time, because he was big enough (size of my palm) that I would have had a major
freak out trying to get him off of me. I went around the bushes to take
pictures from the other side of his web. I was going to be bold and take a
picture with my hand next to him (for size), but the wind kept blowing his web
toward me which was NOT okay considering I was squatting down to get him level
with my face. Giant spider and face do not mix.
I saw my third rattlesnake of the summer, and this one
was moving! I had been looking for a male BCVI with his fledglings, and after
waiting around a while I finally heard them pretty close by, so I was figuring
out the best path to get to them. I was standing on a rock and couldn’t see the
ground because the grass was so tall. I didn’t want to just step down because
there’s always the worry of messing up your knees when you don’t know how far
it is to the ground. I’m glad I paused, because I heard something moving in the
grass next to me. Normally I just kind of assume it’s some kind of insect or
lizard or something, but this time I turned around to investigate. I looked
over and saw a meter-long rattlesnake slithering slowly into the tall grass a
meter away from me in the direction that I was trying to go. Heck NO was I going
to jump in that grass! And once again, he didn’t rattle.

Last interesting creature encounter was actually a BCVI.
I had just checked his nest and found the female incubating four eggs, so I ran
over to where the male was singing so that I could map him (they like getting
an idea of territory ranges before and after the birds have a nest). A couple
minutes after I found the male, a female popped up out of nowhere and they
copulated! But he already had a female with a nest… so he had a second female! It
was really lucky that I saw this, because it will save a lot of confusion later
when we see him hanging out in several territories (kind of like that mess of
birds from a couple weeks ago).
This week Chelsea, Marisa, Dianne, and Jeremy all went to
PK to do veg… for two days. That sounded absolutely terrible, so I was glad that
I got to stay behind and keep doing territory stuff, as nice as PK is. While
they were gone I went to the Bluebonnet Café with Michaela and Tatiana (a temp
field tech who was only around for a week of training, then going to join the
Oklahoma crew). Western omelet, hash browns, Texas toast, and German chocolate
pie. Oh my gosh, that pie was so good! Definitely better than the peanut butter
pie I had the first time. We totally ate the pie before the meal, which was
good because then I saved half of the omelet and hash browns to have for
breakfast the next morning.
Wednesday Liz and Joey invited me to go with them to
Blues on the Green in downtown Austin. It’s a free concert series every other
Wednesday in the summer. We met one of Liz’s high school friends there, who had
brought some of her friends. It was a really fun evening – music, free swag, shirtless
guys putting way more effort into Frisbee than was probably necessary, and
being in a city again! We didn’t get back to their bunkhouse until midnight,
and then it was another 20 minutes for me to get back to the Flying X. Was
definitely great to finally have a real night out, but man was I hurting the
next day.

The others finally got back from PK on Friday, but
Michaela left to help at another site for a few days. On Saturday, Marisa
wanted to pick up some wine for her parents, so she, Chelsea, and I went to the
Flat Creek Winery which was only 20 minutes away (and only 5 minutes from the
beach I went to with Liz, Joey, and Andrew). For $10 we tried 6 wines and got a
wine glass to keep. They had a couple of absolutely delicious wines, but being
a poor field tech, I only bought a bottle of the second-best wine (half the
cost of the best one). After that we met Jeremy and Tatiana at the Bluebonnet Café,
but we needed to stop for gas along the way. Marisa knew that her tank was almost
empty when we left the house, but she said she would fill up at this sketchy
little gas “station” on the way to the winery. For some unknown reason, she saw
the gas station on the way to the winery, said “there it is”, and kept driving…
with the AC on full blast. After leaving the winery, we watched the gas warning
light turn on and the needle hover dangerously close to the E. Her car gives an
estimate of how many miles are left, but when you’ve got the AC running and you’re
going up and down hills that number drops quicker than normal. We rolled into
the station on fumes, with something like 6 miles left in the tank. I love that
my dad taught me to never let the gas drop below a quarter tank. Definitely prevents
those moments of panic. Plus, it was over 100 degrees outside… I was NOT
pushing that car. Oh, got a slice of pecan pie warmed up – was a very close
second to the German chocolate pie!

Earlier in the week we heard on the radio that a cold
front would be moving in on Sunday that would drop temperatures to 100… DROP
temps to 100. He was definitely right – there was a storm on Sunday morning. It
sucked because 10 minutes of rain and I was soaked to my skin for the rest of
the day. However, the sunrise was BEAUTIFUL, and not just right where the sun
was. The whole sky looked amazing, with all the clouds and changing light.
Definitely worth the storm… until I started slipping and sliding into the
canyons instead of gracefully hiking my way down. There is really nothing
graceful about what we do, actually.



Today, as I said, is my day off! I managed to sleep in
until sunrise ( :-| ) which was fortunately another good one, so I ran outside
to take some pictures and then hopped back into bed. I left for Austin a bit
later to hit up REI for some gear for Peru. I think I will only ever go to REI
in the hour after opening, and only on weekdays. I got help immediately after
entering the store, and had three other people offer to help in the time that I
was there. Compare this to a Saturday afternoon when I stood next to an
employee for over 20 minutes before it was finally my turn. Since I’m in downtown
Austin, I figure I’ll wander around and explore the shops and whatnot. Depending
on how long I’m here, I may stick around to see the REAL bat bridge! Nine
straight days of work starting tomorrow… wish me luck.
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