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Monday, April 16, 2012

Curlews

 Monday afternoon

After a fine Easter the rain has returned, the temperature has dropped and this afternoon the light was soft, unusual for this part of the world.  Curlews were calling from the remnant bushland near the beach side park.  In the dim dark ages of my childhood, to hear a curlew calling three nights in a row signalled a death. However the regularity of the curlew calls here has helped to completely dispell any remaining superstitions.


Claire Wood
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16 April 2012

Friday, April 13, 2012

Black Winged Stilts

At the Wildlife Habitat in Port Douglas a pair of black winged stilts took advantage of the fresh water pool and bathed with energy.  It was entrancing to see these usually sedately elegant birds behaving in such an undignified manner while obviously enjoying themselves.  Click on the above link to see my YouTube video.

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Friday 13 April 2012
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Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Ulysses Butterfly at Digger Creek

Yesterday's trip from Port Douglas to Mackay was necessarily a fast one.  No time for long stops to check out the many, too many, beautiful beaches and other points of interest along this 800 kilometre route. However this is probably the best time of the year to travel in north Queensland and every stop to fuel up or change drivers was enhanced by at least one rewarding moment. 

On the northern side of Al Arish at Digger Creek rest area (clean toilets, picnic facilities and even a small commercial food van), a Ulysses butterfly wandered among the vegetation along the creek bank.  I have yet to see a photo of a Ulysses that captures the startling irridescence of its wings.  It is a strikingly beautiful creature.  They are not rare in this part of the world, but every sighting is a heart lifting experience.

Monday, April 9, 2012

Black Swans

Black swans are nesting now in North Queensland. Black swans mate for life and both parents care for the egg and the young.  The pair I saw here in Port Douglas had built their nest of dried grass and leaves on an island in shallow water.  Although one of them was sitting on eggs they were still lining the nest with down and soft material.

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Sunday, April 8, 2012

Port Douglas: Orange Footed Scrub Fowl

The evening walk up Flagstaff Hill is enlivened by orange footed scrub fowl which dart from the forest bordering the road.  They then either cross the road or run along the edge of the forest for a short distance before crashing back into the bush.  They seem to thrive in this remnant forest which grows around residential housing on the hill overlooking Port Douglas.

The YouTube link is of a pair crossing Murphy Street, as I forgot the camera each time I walked to the lookout.

Claire Wood
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Saturday, April 7, 2012

Shining Starlings Easter at Port Douglas

A flock of shining starlings wheels and turns above Macrossan Street in Port Douglas as evening descends and the street lights come on.  It is a continual shape changer, curling in on itself then spreading into loops and curves, ever diminishing in size until the entire flock has roosted in the trees in the centre of the street.

The flock seems to contain many juveniles and I wonder if they have recently fledged and are preparing for the annual northern migration or if they are permanent residents of the town

Friday, April 6, 2012

Travelling North

A quick trip from Townsville airport to Cairns airport, collecting incoming passengers at both airports did not allow me time to stop on the way up, but passing through Tully, fifteen months after Cyclone Yasi, revealed just how devastating the cyclone had been.  The sight of huge coconut trees still lying where they had been uprooted and tossed around by the gales, and of gutted buildings, was a reminder that though natural disasters quickly fade from the public interest, their legacy lasts a long time.