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The walk was quite lovely as we wandered through the green-tinted air awed by the enormity of
                   huge trees and the beauty of the tree ferns.  The softly falling rain added to the magic of this “lost
                   in the mists of time” setting and we were not even surprised at first by the absence of birdsong.
                   Very few birds live at Jacob’s bay right now and of course even the few that are usually there
                   were quiet on such a damp day.

                   The most interesting plant we saw, though not the most beautiful, is the incredible lancewood
                   tree.  We were to see it in other settings we visited too but this was the most impressive since it
                   was our first experience of it.  When it is a sapling, it is very slender and its leaves look like very
                   wide needles pointing downward off the stems.  They can reach 3 ft. in length, are deeply serrated
                   on the edges, and speckled.  As the young sapling searches for light it continues to grow taller but
                   it continues in its spindly appearance.  When a place opens in the canopy where the tree can reach
                   upward, perhaps caused by another tree’s fall, the lancewood shoots up amazingly rapidly until it
                   can join the treetops of all the other taller ones that have surrounded it.  The trunk thickens out
                   remarkably and the leaves transform themselves completely.  They are now more oblong than
                   linear and are only about 9 inches long and are much wider than the juvenile form.  The tree can
                   reach 40 ft. in height and the trunk is usually about 1 foot in diameter.  This condition of having
                   two or more distinct kinds of leaves in juvenile and adult forms is called “heteroblasty” and it is
                   not at all uncommon in New Zealand plants.  But the lancewood was our only encounter with the
                   phenomenon.

                                                     Motuara Island

                   Now that our raingear had been thoroughly tested, the sun came out and we were able to visit one
                   of DOC’s predator-free islands—Motuara Island in this same area.  It was quite different from
                   Jacob’s  Bay.    There  were  no  tree  ferns  on  this  speck  of  land  but  many  birds—the  air  was
                   constantly vibrating to their calls.  The forest was much more open than the one at Jacob’s Bay
                   which was thick with underbrush as well as a lofty and dense canopy.  The island is very hilly and
                   the trail up was slippery with mud because of the rain that had fallen earlier.  But the slipping and
                   sliding were well worth the effort because of the wonderful birds were saw so closely and clearly.




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