Because of the ticks and poison ivy and my pregnancy, I didn’t venture into my back yard this summer until too late. The Indian pipe had returned this year – hooray! But all that remained was a fresh patch of seed-pods.

However, I did come across another patch of the plant about a quarter mile away while pushing the baby in the stroller. This patch was in a surprisingly exposed area, right next to the sidewalk, and it apparently had waited a bit later to bloom. Unfortunately I waited a couple of days to return with the camera, so the edges of the plant were already starting to go black.

A week or two later, and the heads of the flowers had turned upwards as they make their transformation into seed-pods.

Getting the photos was a bit awkward, because the property is just on the other side of a hedge from a house where there never fail to be children in the yard. I am afraid the parents might have been suspicious of the strange woman crouching behind a bush with a camera in hand. Thus the blur, as I hastily snapped the photos and fled.
2 comments:
I remember finding these in the woods of Michigan's UP when I was a child. I always thought they were enchanting but a little creepy.
Hi Cloudscome! Thanks for visiting. :) My husband is from Michigan. He took me to visit the upper penensula. It's beautiful up there.
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