From Mima Mounds I drove the back way to the Chehalis Wildlife Area, another area covered in my birding book. My first impression was anything but positive, as I parked a few yards off the highway across from a concrete plant. After walking a quarter mile I was greeted by two bullet-riddled signs. The entrance to the park was littered with plastic pop bottles, styrofoam cups, shot shell casings, and an old car seat apparently used as a place to sit while fishing or duck hunting.
To make matters worse, though I heard several birds, I didn’t manage to get a single picture of one for the first hour and a half.
So, naturally, I turned to taking pictures of flowers. I don’t remember ever seeing a daisy quite like this Fleabane Daisy before, though they’re widespread enough that some farmers see them as weeds:
I was also intrigued by this Poison Hemlock, which seemed at first like an unusual variation of the more common Queen Anne’s Lace:
I was equally impressed by this delicate white flower, known as arrowhead, wapato, duck potato, as Mike pointed out.
My favorite flower of the day, though, was this yellow water lily, possibly because it was so inaccessible.