This semester I have gotten to see my Phenology spot go through each season, examining everything from the smallest prints in the snow to the first emerging leaves. I have gained a connection to the peace of my spot, the familiarity and comfortability, so this Saturday to celebrate the warming weather I went for a sunrise walk to my spot. I left before dawn so I could hear the birds come alive with the sun, on my way there I noticed some of the paper birch buds beginning to pop, along with certain red oaks. Most of the Acer family is in full bloom or has already started leafing out, filling the canopy with many green to red flowers and leaves.

I decided to practice some meditation in my spot, listening to the morning avian chorus, sitting by the makeshift fire pit, I realized how lucky we all are to have these urban wilds so accessible. Even though this semester I have mainly used my spot for tranquility and peace, I know many of the students on campus use it as a social spot. As the weather has warmed and the vegetation has begun to come out of dormancy, so has the social activity in this patch. I believe a large part of the UVM culture surrounds the outdoors and natural spaces, so my spot serves as a intersection between human influence and natural patterns. For my sketch I decided to make a birds eye map of this narrow corridor, exemplifying the importance of even small natural spaces. some of the main identifying landmarks in the patch are the fire pit, pond and downed pine, my sketch also shows how urban/manicured the surrounding areas are.

I consider this place to be an urban wild, specifically available to UVM students. I feel that I do belong in this place and that my participation and conservation in it makes me a part of the place as well. Examining the Phenological changes in this place has allowed me to notice more than I would notice in a natural space new to me. For instance the detritus and leaf litter has reached the fragmentation stage of decomposition, having already leached most of the tannins into the soil over winter and early spring. The evidence for digging means my grey squirrel friends have returned to locate the treasures they buried last fall. over this year I have specifically tuned into the minute changes in my spot, and I will undoubtably continue to visit next year as well.