Remember when plant identification meant hauling around a massive field guide from the 90s?
Now my kid just snaps a photo with an app, and we get an answer in seconds, which is great, but I do miss the quiet struggle of flipping through those heavy, water-stained pages together.
My 2003 Peterson guide had this awful photo of a sugar maple leaf that looked like a brown blob. I convinced my whole hiking group we'd found some rare oak hybrid because I just kept pointing at the page and saying "see the lobes!" We spent twenty minutes debating before someone pulled out their phone.