Womack Creek, to our knowledge has only native species. We have been given permission to destroy any invasive species on the creek. We once dug up a taro plant in the upper swamps. It was small enough that digging it up in the wet soil was easily done.
The Japanese climbing fern, however, requires more careful removal methods. The underside of the fern are spores (seeds) which can easily be dislodged when ready to seed and spread through the water. This is why it is preferable to dig them up at the times when the spores are no longer as active. As an added protection, we were advised to cover the whole vine (where possible with a plastic bag, to the roots. Cut the plant off at the roots and dig up the remaining root ball, taking up as much of the roots as visible. Both the vines and the roots, opportunistically, take the path of least resistance and greatest sun and nutrients; uprooting even a single plant can take half an hour or more.
We left the put-in around 10:30 and didn’t return till around 3:40, with a short lunch break at Nick’s Road campsite — a 5 hour day.
It was gloomy and dark when we put-in on the river.
Womack creek, looking upstream, is on the left. The Ochlockonee River is on the right.
But, as always, there is always something which makes one’s day.
These dew-drops on spider webs make for incredible patterns, even more if there is a bit of sun. We had none then, but the sight was radiant.
The target — the invasive Japanese Climbing Fern. We were on a mission to destroy the plants we had located during our trips to the river the previous year.
Cover with bag to keep any spores from falling on soil or water, cut the roots at the base, dig up the roots, clean the soil around the rootbase to ensure all visible roots have been removed.
Canoes would be better suited for this, but we had two bags and each was transported on our kayak decks. We were told not to put these bags in a thrash bin, but rather to burn them. We took them home and burned them in our backyard fire pit until they were totally consumed.
But, all was not work. The river never fails to give back.
That gloomy day turned out to be a beautiful.
The hornbeam trees were budding. As early as 2012 when we began to monitor the creek for our Florida Master Naturalist project (www.womackcreek.wordpress.com) the gnarled, hard-sinewed, trunks of these trees intrigued us. There was a small section of the river that had hornbeam trees on either side, forming a canopy which allowed sun to filter through. I called it “Hornbeam Boulevard” because it reminded me of the urban boulevards which were so refreshing to walk under on a hot summer day. Increasingly, these shoreline hornbeam trees are falling into the river and only a few hornbeam trees will remain. Then, “Hornbeam Boulevard” will only be memory.
It is hard for someone who respects the ebb and flow and changes of nature not to mourn their decline, but nature is ever changing; forever is never. At the ebbing of our lives, it seems that the creek may be preparing us for the inevitable, not intentionally, but with a metaphor which may be kinder than the starkness of death.
But starkness is something not concealed often from us. This barred owl probably got caught in a fish hook hanging from a bush hooks hanging from a branch on a short tributary of the creek. The owl may have gone for a fish caught by the hook and got ensnared. The sounds of these owls at dusk, night and dawn, are part of the experience of camping at Womack Creek campground. They become reassuring sounds and when in a tent, just before falling asleep, one listens to hear them — almost a lullaby of owl pairs calling to each other.
We had time and the branches had water, so we explored some of them. All are currently dead-ends, so there is little chance of getting lost, unlike other areas on the Ochlockonee River further north where paddlers have gotten lost in the maze of swamps and branches like this.
Juveniles of a species, even humans, are often less cautious, more curious. These two were no exceptions.
At paddle’s end, we had a glorious blue sky and calm water.