The cedar, spruce, and pine were recognizable because they still had their greenery.
The oak was recognizable because it holds its brown leaves.
The birch was recognizable by the bark.
I knew the hickory because it was the one I had spent so much time trying to identify. Last summer, I identified it as a hickory, and spent a long time trying to figure out the species. I don't remember what species I finally decided on, but I know which tree it was that I spent so much time on.
I knew the Norway maples because they are so common around here. I am so used to seeing them that I can sometimes recognize them without their leaves. And after identifying them in the summer, I recall to a certain extent which trees are Norway maples.
There was one tree that had a familiar look to it, but I didn't know right away what it was. I studied the leaves on the ground below it. Most were clearly oak leaves, but I did not think this was an oak tree. I sought a leaf that was not an oak leave and studied it. Ahh, cottonwood, that is where this type of trunk is familiar from.
I did not take photos of trees in that spot today, but here is a photo of how oak trees hold their leaves in winter:
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