
Little did we know... they were... twitchers

I mean serious birders. Glenn had a run-in with a hornets nest back in CO. Combined with a long flight and allergic reactions, his knee had a HUGE anti-inflammatory reaction leading to crutches.
It rained. And it Rained. And it rained. Record rains. Leeches in hordes. Constricted breathing. More rain.
But, that is but a wisp of irritation, a fleeting vision of discomfort, but the buzzing of a gnat, to a twitcher. No drama. Crutch on down the mud patch passing as a trail, leeches dripping from the trees - there are birds to be found!

Or worse, arrived en mass at the sound of a crisp packet being opened.

The problem was getting binoculars to focus at this distance

Not chill, not rain, not limping would slow this bunch.

Satin bower birds in every tree near the picnic area.

There were some brilliant moments - this guy was taking a bath - by flapping in dense area of leaves over and over and then preening. It took me a few minutes watching him to figure out exactly what he was *doing* thrashing about in the wettest leaf clumps!

Red browed finches in abundance

A clear morning and the nice wall tents in Bina Burra . Birding at sunrise off the porch!


Much fungi in the forest

One of the ubiquitous bush turkeys

One of the birds we were really excited to see...once... during the winter - Regent Bower bird.
In summer, they are here in flocks - waiting for a handout.
It was a little distressing watching people at the lodge feeding them Doritos and cheese puffs on their balconies.
It was just a bit odd seeing them so ..tame
But still quiet beautiful

One twilight search for the noisy pitta (which we could hear but I could not see, Nancy lent me her "see-in-the-dark" binocs. I gave her mine (which had been hers for 10 years prior) - and the very first thing she said was "these totally suck!" How quickly the young get spoiled by good glass....

Female bower bird

The rosellas were almost pests - raiding the picnic tables, landing on your head , swiping lunch from your hand. Great for photos but not good for the birds.

A gentlemen bower bird enticing a lady into his bower. Fascinating to watch him dance, strut and display all with the same bit of litter in his beak.

Back at home, a scaly breasted lorikeet came to visit.

We had the distinctively calling marbled frogmouth in the back yard

Big waves, bad surf, beaches getting seriously eroded.

It's the dry season....
As to birds? Well Carolyn said it was NOT a birding trip. So Glenn ID's only 228 species including 71 endemics found nowhere else in the world. And 100 life birds.....
Makes me wonder what a birding trip would be like....