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October 11, 2025 by Dave Bonta

The gibbous moon high overhead gives a ghostly second life to the white snakeroot in the yard, its seedy inflorescences seeming to bloom again. Then an air-braking 18-wheeler bellows for the dawn, and they begin to fade.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags I-99, moon, trucks, white snakeroot
September 3, 2024 by Dave Bonta

The coldest morning since May, with an inversion layer bringing sound from the east—the slightly quieter direction. The Carolina wren duets with beeping quarry trucks.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags Carolina wren, cold, quarry, trucks
June 28, 2024 by Dave Bonta

Clear and cold. The beeps of quarry trucks mingle with the shrill calls of red-bellied woodpeckers. Two hummingbirds in a high-speed chase fly out of the woods and up over the house.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags quarry, red-bellied woodpecker, ruby-throated hummingbird, trucks
June 13, 2024 by Dave Bonta

A crow gurgling in dispute to the east, a jake-breaking truck to the west… the wood thrush with his pure, bell-like notes gets no respect.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags crow, I-99, trucks, wood thrush
September 23, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Overcast and still, with a low rumble of traffic from the east. In the half-light, a deer’s ear pivots among the goldenrod.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags dawn, deer, trucks
September 22, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Cool but not quite as clear, with a thin, high scrim of clouds and the incessant beeping of quarry trucks, to which a migrant phoebe briefly responds.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, phoebe, quarry, trucks
May 12, 2023 by Dave Bonta

A turkey hunter’s pickup rumbles past. The moon pale as a glowworm glimmers in the treetops as a whippoorwill clears his throat.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags hunters, moon, trucks, whippoorwill
March 16, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Sunrise into slow-moving cirrus; the light dulls like the eyes of a dying fish. In the windless calm, the long gargle of an 18-wheeler descending an exit.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, I-99, sunrise, trucks
February 22, 2023 by Dave Bonta

Just enough thinning of clouds for a classic, red-in-the-morning wash of mauve in the east, where quarry trucks are loud with their first loads.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, quarry, sunrise, trucks
November 3, 2022 by Dave Bonta

Cold and clear at sunrise, with sound out of the east: the quarry’s daily grind instead of the interstate. A jay answers a reverse-beeping truck.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags blue jays, quarry, sunrise, trucks
December 27, 2021 by Dave Bonta

Heavily overcast, with the background rumble of industry: a whole Monday-after-Christmas mood. A raven’s hoarse commentary.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags quarry, raven, train, trucks 2 Comments
December 16, 2021 by Dave Bonta

Clear at dawn. The extended gargle of a jake-braking truck. A crow flies silently overhead and returns a minute later with its call.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags American crow, dawn, I-99, trucks
September 10, 2021 by Dave Bonta

In one hole in the clouds a meteor; in another the dawn. The scattered notes of night-flying migrants coming down to roost. A quarry truck beeping.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags clouds, dawn, meteors, trucks 1 Comment
September 18, 2020 by Dave Bonta

First light. Ghostly figures in the meadow shrink into common snakeroot. The distant gargle of a truck jake-breaking off the interstate.

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Categories Plummer's Hollow Tags I-99, trucks, white snakeroot
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On This Day

  • March 18, 2025
    A degree or two below freezing at dawn. The flat-tire moon fades into obscurity in the middle of a cloudless sky. The ridge turns red.
  • March 18, 2024
    Blue above the cloud bank blocking the sunrise. At the woods’ edge, white-breasted nuthatches are having a free and frank exchange of views.
  • March 18, 2023
    The sun guttering below a lid of utility-gray cloud illuminates a small flotilla of snowflakes. It’s quiet apart from one, highly excited wren.
  • March 18, 2022
    Sun climbing through the trees into a cloudless sky. A second male phoebe has joined the first, which means three times more phoebeing.
  • March 18, 2021
    A dark morning; the ridges disappear into fog. A Carolina wren’s call is barely audible over the rain’s deafening hush.

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