{"id":3389,"date":"2016-05-15T13:00:17","date_gmt":"2016-05-15T17:00:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/?p=3389"},"modified":"2016-05-15T12:40:50","modified_gmt":"2016-05-15T16:40:50","slug":"black-fly-season","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/?p=3389","title":{"rendered":"Black Fly Season"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"padding-left: 30px;\">And the black flies, the little black flies<br \/>\nAlways the black fly no matter where you go<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll die with the black fly a-pickin&#8217; my bones<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 60px;\">&#8212; <a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/The_Black_Fly_Song\" target=\"_blank\">The Black Fly Song<\/a>, by Wade Hemsworth<\/p>\n<p>Those of us who live in the northern woods are &#8220;blessed&#8221; with black fly season.\u00a0In this neck of the woods, black fly season is mercifully short, lasting roughly from Mother&#8217;s Day to Father&#8217;s Day. The farther north one goes, the longer the season lasts.<\/p>\n<p>Black flies hang out in the duff on the ground in the woods. From there, they ascend to attack any warm-blooded creature who dares enter their domain. This behavior makes the wild flower photographer who must lay on the ground in said woods a prime target for these blood-thirsty creatures.<\/p>\n<p>However, properly equipped with a full blown <a href=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/search?q=bug+jacket&amp;newwindow=1&amp;espv=2&amp;biw=1400&amp;bih=835&amp;tbm=isch&amp;tbo=u&amp;source=univ&amp;sa=X&amp;ved=0ahUKEwjq6cbyu9zMAhVJqB4KHX9gBnUQsAQIYA&amp;dpr=1\" target=\"_blank\">bug jacket<\/a>, photographs can be made*.<\/p>\n<p>[scrollGallery id=435 &#8211; autoscroll = false width = 600 height = 600\u00a0useCaptions = true]<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>*\u00a0Even though looking into the viewfinder through the no-see-um mesh of a bug jacket is less than desirable.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>And the black flies, the little black flies Always the black fly no matter where you go I&#8217;ll die with the black fly a-pickin&#8217; my bones &#8212; The Black Fly Song, by Wade Hemsworth Those of us who live in the northern woods are &#8220;blessed&#8221; with black fly season.\u00a0In this neck of the woods, black [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_s2mail":"yes","footnotes":""},"categories":[92,77],"tags":[42],"class_list":["post-3389","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-monadnock-region","category-wildflowers","tag-wild-flowers"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3389","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3389"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3389\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3394,"href":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3389\/revisions\/3394"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3389"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3389"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/gorga.org\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3389"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}