Tuesday, February 16, 2010

91.) New Visitors

Dirk's having fun with his new bird lens. He thought that since I was spending so much time looking at birds, he needed to have a lens to take close-up bird shots. I'd say he's having quite some success!

Here's a new visitor to our abode, a scaly-breasted lorikeet! We think we've caught a glimpse of one of these birds before, but this one came in for a drink from the baths. (S)he was travelling with a flock of rainbow lories, but is noticeably smaller than the others (22-24 cm vs. 25-32 cm) and has the pretty yellow "scales" and more all-over green than the rainbow lories. We also saw a little band of these guys playing in the horse trough at Mt. Barney. There's several other species of lorikeets, maybe we'll get lucky and have a"Little Lorikeet" visitor next.








Here's a brush-tailed possum in one of our backyard trees, caught in the act! Our temporary "flattie" (short for flat-mate) had an awesomely powerful (portable) bicycle light that we used for "night-spotting" critters. We also found some flying-foxes (bats) and insects big enough we could see their eye-shine, which is the easiest way to spot critters at night.













The view of the US Senate from overseas.....










We just can't get enough of our Rainbow Lorikeet visitors. I think they look like little supermen strutting around in their blue shorts with their shoulders back as if they were sporting a superman cape. Don't they look like they're ready to take on the bird world with a bit of attitude?!











Just another World Heritage rainforest waterfall with a huge tree at its base to play on...

Friday, February 5, 2010

90.) Bikrams' Yoga - all the time

It is 7 am, 80 degrees with a reported 98% humidity. Don't people go to yoga studios and *pay* for this?

Last week, Nancy and Michelle (our temp flattie, aka flat-mate and Aussie language coach) and Terese climbed the leech infested choss pile called The Cougals (both summits). At least they avoided the multiple leech bites they got on a prior rainy-run in Springbrook. They are still itching those! The Cougal trek was hot and muggy by Nancy-standards, but beautiful by subtropics-loving Aussie standards, and ticks and snakes basking in the heat of the jungle were more of a concern.]








Laughing about the hundred metre drop just behind us, the vertical cliff-face is obscured by vegetation, so there'd be some stuff to grab on the way down if there was a mis-step along the ridge dividing the volcanic Cougals...









This is an oddity we only identified after the fact. The leaves have been eaten away by some sort of very tough bug - this is a Tree of Pain - (aka "Stinging Tree" reportedly the worlds most painful plant. There are six species including Dendrocnide moroides. "Even if they don't hunt in packs, the stinging trees are pretty vicious"). These trees have very fine silica needles on all surfaces. These have been described as non-transparent tubes of glass filled with a very stable neurotoxin. Touching one of these results in a sensation ranging from mild irritation to excruciating pain and death (one case) and takes weeks to go away.

Recommended treatment? Duct-tape!

Another of the charming nasties of AU!!!


That is why I stick to the ocean - even if the waves are really messy, they are dumping - hard - and there is no wind.







Very Dangerous - you go first.......








A dense salt-spray forms an early fog on the coast.





But where's the fun in viewing from afar? It's time to get up close and personal with the beasts of the jungle again...



So today we opted to head south to Mebbin National Park. We should have recalled that it is adjacent to Night Cap NP - where we have watched the rain sluice down the last 2 trips down there. But there were new birds to seek out.

Today was no different as far as the rain. Even on the Gold Coast, it's been raining for 14 solid hours with no end in sight (8 inches in last 24 hrs). But we still managed to squeak in a few new bird species between the downpours. Here's a Black-faced Monarch, (a flycatcher). The bugs we saw them catching were pratically as big as his head!.







This bird is aptly named the White-headed pigeon. There's several species of pigeon-types here that are quite striking and have wonderful jungle-y calls, like the Wompoo pigeon, who has a "deep, carrying, bubbly 'wallock-a-woo'" (we heard one in the Cougals), and the Topknot pigeon whose "Rusty crest sweeps back from eye over crown to nape" which we spotted in the treeptops from a Springbrook lookout.
Also of note: a Forest Kingfisher, Fig Birds (with a wild red eye patch), Cattle Egrets in orange breeding plumage, satin Bower Birds, Superb Fairy Wren)










And we were amused by this flock of yakkety Yellow-Tailed Black Cockatoos. About 10 of them came noisily wheeling in to land in the trees, and horse around feeding and picking on each other, including a begging juvenile who didn't stop whining for food for 15 minutes or so. They're very acrobatic, as well as graceful flyers.











We found a brochure for birding in the Tweed Valley (just south of us), and so we also tried stopping at Crams farm (take Kyogle road from Murwillumbah through Uki to the Doon Doon turnoff. That makes sense to us - kind of scary!). There were some White Breasted Wood swallows perched on these posts, and some marsh hens wandering around oblivious of the rain, but otherwise everybody else must have been hunkered down and not visible. Maybe another time in less rain, if that's possible.


Or maybe it doesn't stop raining here in this part of the rainforest, where a local resident has protected their kangaroo postal box with a permanent umbrella!

















Molly doesn't think much of the rain which prevents her from going out on the deck for some cat-grass snacking, so instead she's taking a snooze in her favorite bed - a discarded mango box she enjoys chewing to bits!.

Monday, February 1, 2010

89.) Where the Big Boys Play

We have been sitting under the tail end of Cyclone Olga. It is now a tropical low in the center of QLD. But we are getting some good rain, some great lightning and lots of wind (but out of the east). The surf was up to 1.5 m and I was told the swells out back were 6-8 ft. This is the terrain where only the big boys go to play.

Well - this is Micah (he is but a youth not yet in college) who was the only one out there. It was simply thrashing. Mental. The sign for the SLC read "Remains of stingers....Not to good at all ... be very careful". There was not a soul in the water.

Today my fear and sense of self-preservation outweighed my need for adrenaline. Maybe next year my survival skills will have decayed enough and I will venture out in such conditions....



The conditions were MUCH worse than these videos indicate. Much worse....