If you want to walk around in this habitat, be prepared to get wet and muddy. Rubber boots are a necessity except during the winter. Even during the winter I usually wear them because the ice that forms in the swamp is often thin. During a recent visit I fell flat on my side in six inches of water as one boot stuck in the muck and the other kept sinking. It's a habitat that teaches humility (a modest or low view of one's own importance). It's hard to think too highly of yourself when you are covered from head-to-toe in oozing black muck and smell like rotting vegetation.
In spite of (or maybe because of) moments like that, I go to Mission Creek as frequently as I can. A short walk off trail in a busy park lets me find that wildness that we all (kids and adults alike) need in our daily lives.
| European Honeybee on Canada Goldenrod | 
| A willow thicket | 
| Eastern Cottonwood leaves are beginning to change color and drop to the ground | 
| A Poison Ivy vine sneaks its way up in the fissures of this tree's bark | 
| Goldenrods and asters announce the arrival of fall ahead of the changing leaves | 
| Swamp Aster lives up to its name | 
| A single Spicebush berry | 
| Common Boneset | 
| A hoverfly nectars on Swamp Thistle | 
| Ferns hug the ground around the sweeping roots of a Northern White Cedar | 
| Turtlehead flowers invite bumblebees for pollination | 
| Flooding in June caused several trees to collapse into Mission Creek | 
| Up the steep bank, high above the creek, I discovered this animal burrow. Woodchuck? | 
| Wild apple trees are fruiting - these apples are very tart! | 
 
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