I was paddling one beautiful afternoon along the Silver River taking pictures of those cypress knees and I got sidetracked at a special place. I landed my kayak by a cypress stand with a field of Cardinal flower lobelia cardinalis.
Knowing that cardinal flower is a favorite source of nectar for hummingbirds I decided to sit still for awhile.
It wasn't long, or maybe it was (I lost track of time) before I was rewarded with a visit from the little magical birds. There were several buzzing each other and flitting about from flower to flower in a ballet all their own.
The flowers were sparkling like swamp jewels in the sunlight.
Time had been suspended and I sat for what seemed like a long time as the cypress swamp was pulsing with life. Just like the otters, hummingbirds know they are cool and can back it up.
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