I was driving this morning just as the rain hit the area and came across two male Easterns about a mile apart on the same road. They were both hung up right in the middle of the lane and cars were straddling and passing directly over them as I approached. A red truck went over the yellow turtle as I was stopping to move him. Miraculously, neither were harmed in any way. I borrowed them to take some pictures, then released them off the road in the same spots I found them, in the middle of a torrential downpour. You gotta be pretty weird. They're a pretty nice example of the different color phases that make T.c.carolina so unique.











