Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Moments from 2012

I always struggle to keep up with this. Now it's a new year, let's hope I can succeed this time!

So I thought I'd give a quick run-down and share some of my favourite images and sightings/moments (even if the images aren't that great) from last year that I haven't already shared previously.

2012 held a lot of birding firsts for me. I'm one of those people who keeps a life list and a year count, in 2012 I roped in exactly 200 species while my Aussie life list sits on 225. Not entirely a bad effort really for a single year in proportion to my Aussie list. I did quite a few trips throughout the year, Telowie Gorge in the mid-north, Boolcoomatta Reserve (my favourite for the year), Brookfield, the Riverland including Murray River National Park, Innes National Park and many of my local patches in the Barossa. Christmas was nice enough to provide me with a nice shiny monopod for my camera (with many thanks to my other half), so I'm looking forward to the sort of shots I manage to get this year.

That's probably enough of the rambling, below are a selection of various images. I could tell you about them all but it would take up even more space, if you would like to know more about a particular image, just leave a comment and I'll happily share.


Sand Goanna (Telowie region, SA)

 Little Eagle (Murray River National Park)

Royal Spoonbill (Murray River, Renmark region)

Grey Butcherbird (Martin's Bend, Berri, SA)

White-breasted Woodswallow (Berri Caravan Park)

Australian Darter female with chick (Loch Luna Game Preserve)

Australian Darter male (Loch Luna Game Preserve)

Apostlebird (Waikerie, SA)

Common Bronzewing (Hart Lagoon, Waikerie)

Sharp-tailed Sandpiper (Thompson's Beach)

Crested Shrike-tit female (Altona CSR Landcare Reserve)

Yellow Thornbill (Laratinga Wetlands)

White-winged Chough (Brookfield Conservation Park)

Wedge-tailed Eagle and Caspian Tern (Innes National Park)

Crimson Rosella at backyard nest box, unfortunately they didn't use it.

Brown Falcon (Altona CSR Landcare Reserve)

Pacific Gull (Innes National Park)

Grey-tailed Tattler (Yorke Peninsula, SA)

Little Egret (Clinton Conservation Park)

Nankeen Kestrel with mouse prey (Clinton Conservation Park)

Short-beaked Echidna (Altona CSR Landcare Reserve)

Crimson Rosella (Altona CSR Landcare Reserve)

Australian Shelduck (Paiwalla Wetlands)

Grey Fantail (Paiwalla Wetlands)

Whistling Kite (Paiwalla Wetlands)

Restless Flycatcher (Monarto Woodlands/Browns rd)

Rainbow Lorikeet (Belair National Park)

Striated Pardalote at nest hollow (Belair National Park)

Horsfield's Bronze-cuckoo (Aldinga Scrub Conservation Park)

Red-rumped Parrot female (Sandy Creek Conservation Park)

Red-rumped Parrot female (Sandy Creek Conservation Park)

Rufous Whistler (Sandy Creek Conservation Park)

Black-fronted Dotteral (Whites Road Wetlands)

Black-winged Stilt (Whites Road Wetlands)

Golden Whistler female (Hale Conservation Park)

Rainbow Bee-eater immature (Hale Conservation Park)

Bassian Thrush, an amazing find! (Hale Conservation Park)

Rainbow Bee-eater (Altona CSR Landcare Reserve)

Wood Duck chicks (Adelaide Botanical Gardens)

Hardhead (Adelaide Botanical Gardens)

Sand Goanna (Altona CSR Landcare Reserve)

Thursday, July 5, 2012

Bogey no more!

Today marks a pretty amazing day for me. I've been looking forward to birding this week because the forecasters promised sunshine. I drove home from work this morning, sun shining all the way, only to get home and have it be overcast. Call it what you will, fate, a birder's instinct, perhaps insanity, I went birding anyway. 

Altona CSR Landcare Reserve: 

In some ways, I'm lucky to still be at a point with my birding where visiting local patches still occasionally gives me lifers. My first highlight I came across as my eyes passed over the vegetation on one side of the walking trail. I wasn't looking for anything, in fact I was turning my gaze to see a bird on the other side. But a shape caught my eye, a shape in the dark circle of a hollow. I knew instantly what it was, an Australian Owlet-nightjar, not my bogey, but I was ecstatic. I have often heard these birds, but have never before seen one. Turns out they're a little bigger than I expected. I took my time approaching the hollow, which was just above head height. The bird retreated a little way in but was still visible (likely the hollow didn't go any deeper). I made sure to stay behind the trunk of a small tree, even though it didn't block me from view, it would still be an obvious physical barrier between the bird and I. I had to put the camera on live view mode and lift it above my head to get the image, so I'm pretty pleased with it. 

Australian Owlet-nightjar

After a couple of snaps, I went to leave the bird, I turned around to walk away and as soon as I did so the bird flushed from the hollow. I feel awful about it because I had tried so hard not to flush it, not really knowing if nightjars were prone to flushing from their hollows. It didn't fly far and perched amongst the leaves of a nearby tree, so I left in the opposite direction to ensure I didn't flush it again. 

My next highlight was a Black-shouldered Kite. Common, and frequently seen while driving, but I've never been so close to one (despite the height difference) and one has never sat around for a photo before. I came to realise that this was because it had a mouse in its talons. Even when it was swooped by a Kookaburra, the kite still stuck around for some photos, at a steep angle, against the light, with an overcast sky behind it. Perfect conditions for photographing white birds... 

Black-shouldered Kite with prey

So we come to the star of the show. I had decided on this day to walk every loop trail in the park, often I only walk 1 or 2, but this time I thought bugger it, and walked all three. There's that birder's intuition again. No more than 50 meters along the 3rd and final loop I see movement to my left. A whistler-sized bird with its back to me in the fork of a eucalypt, "cool" I think, haven't got a whistler on today's list yet. A moment later, the bird turned its head and the vibrant white facial markings were an instant give-away. Crested Shrike-tit, my bogey bird. On the inside, I screamed and jumped up and down. On the outside, that behaviour scares away birds so I whispered "oh my gosh" while I fumbled with my camera. I somehow managed to take a photo, only for it to be of the fork of a eucalypt and nothing else. You would need Superman's x-ray vision to be able to see the bird that had moved around to the far side of the branch. 

Fortunately, the bird decided that a tasty meal was to be had below the eucalypt so it re-emerged a moment later. Having never encountered them before, I was unsure of the comfort zone of this species, so I approached cautiously at first. The bird seemed quite at ease so I approached until I was no more than 10m away while he continued to forage in front of me. And I must say, wow, what a spectacular looking bird. He made some of the soft "chucking" calls that I've heard so much about (and listened to online on many occasions) and a second bird responded from nearby. I'm not surprised that I haven't heard these calls up until now, they're quite soft and seem to serve mainly (or only?) as a means of contact with nearby birds. He got to forage, I got to gawk. He posed nicely on some exposed branches of a golden wattle, I took some pictures. While I would have liked to have had some sunlight for my photos, I think I'll take the fact that the bird was at chest height over sunlight, as I'm aware that these are often very much birds of the higher branches and canopy. I didn't manage to see the other bird. The whole experience lasted about 4 minutes, before he dived into a kangaroo thorn and emerged from the other side never to be seen again. How a vibrant bird like that manages to disappear so easily, I'll never know. 

Male Crested Shrike-tit

So it ended up being a very productive day and I snagged 42 species of birds at the reserve with two new lifers in one, which made me pretty pleased. Not to mention catching up with the bird that I've been trying so hard to find for so long. No longer a myth, and now I know where to start my search for them next time I visit.

Thursday, June 14, 2012

Beautiful Boolcoomatta

Over the Easter long weekend this year, I had the fortunate opportunity to travel to Boolcoomatta with the Field Naturalists Society of SA. 100km West of Broken Hill, it's a beautiful undulating landscape with mallee, broad red-gum lined creek lines, sand dunes and vast chenopod plains. The place was absolutely stunning, having been de-stocked for 6 years and after receiving some good rains. Needless to say, it's beautiful and I love it.

Aside from the mammals and reptiles that I hoped to glimpse from our trapping efforts, I was there for the birds. Raptors were abundant, which speaks wonders for the health of the system if there's enough food to go around. My priorities were Major Mitchell's Cockatoo, Cinnamon Quail-thrush, any Chat species, Cockatiels, and Budgies. Mammal-wise, I was hoping to see a red kangaroo or two.

As it turns out, kangaroos of several varieties were abundant. We saw reds every day, multiple times a day, western greys, and even a few euros. The reds looked majestic against the landscape with their ochre and grey coats, and we saw a magnificent male on the second to last day that was by far the biggest roo I have ever seen in my life.

Red Kangaroos 

Big male and a female barely half his size

Over the course of the 6 days, I was repeatedly alerted to birds by my friend calling out "Look, budgies!" Time and time again, I failed to see them, or only saw a flock of tiny blurs flying away that were too quick for me to make a definite call on. At long last, on the 5th day, I saw them... well, one of them. A lone budgie flew by and perched in a nearby tree where we were able to get a closer look. I was ecstatic. It made my trip seem more complete after having seen Cockatiels the day before.

Male Cockatiel

My first and only Budgerigar

In regards to other bird species that I wanted to see, I dipped out on Major Mitchell's Cockatoo and Cinnamon Quail-thrush. However, I saw several others instead. I managed to see Blue Bonnets, which I was alerted to by their call, and Rufous Fieldwren, which my friend and I spent a long time stalking just to locate from call so that we could get some distant glimpses. Little Crow, White-winged Fairy-wren and abundant Chirruping Wedgebills made up some more new species for me.

Chirruping Wedgebills

After many glimpses of possible birds, I finally added Orange Chat to the list in the form of a female bird. I thought I glimpsed White-fronted Chat at one point, but was hesitant to call it. A close encounter with a Mulga Snake occured on Day 4, much to the dismay of the herpetologists as it was the only snake encountered for the whole trip. But they got their own back at us when they saw a Plains Wanderer.

While Diamond Doves, Black-tailed Native Hen, and Pallid Cuckoo rounded off a nice set of 11 new birds for me for the trip, I couldn't go past a close encounter that my friend and I had with a Wedge-tailed Eagle. We'd driven out to the Western end of the property and climbed a rocky hill to admire the view where we were looking at a Bearded Dragon that was sunning itself. My friend pointed to the sky and I looked up to see a golden brown Wedge-tailed Eagle soaring in towards us. The eagle just got closer and closer until it was right above our heads, we could see the light in its eyes, the fluttering and detail of every feather yet there was no sound and it was simply an amazing moment.



After being satisfied with whatever it found out about us, the eagle soared back the way it had come to join two others. A moment later, one of the eagles split off from the group in a dive towards the ground and we saw a female red kangaroo and her joey racing away. The eagle took a pass at the joey but nothing came of it.

All up, we saw seven raptor species; Wedge-tailed Eagle, Nankeen Kestrel, Black-shouldered Kite, Whistling Kite, Black Kite, Brown Falcon and Spotted Harrier. We also heard Southern Boobook and Spotted Nightjar (a call that I have been wanting to hear for years). Emus were abundant almost to excess, as were Little Corellas and Galahs. The homestead was a flurry of bird activity with ducks and grebes on the dam, Yellow-throated miners nesting and families of Apostlebirds, and we saw Zebra Finches and fairy-wrens almost everywhere we went. We also saw rabbits, cats and fox tracks everywhere we went too. My friend even captured an image of a feral cat peering into a pitfall bucket, twice.

In total, 58 birds species, 11 newbies for me, and an abundance of enjoyment and "wow" moments. I love the arid zone, it seems harsh, but it's teaming with life and I can't wait to go back.

 Part of the homestead (airstrip in background)

Little Corella