Now back from my Thursday excursion to gardens at Foxglove & Co in Central Tilba. I decided to wait and have lunch at home instead of at La Gallette the cute little french cafe up the road. Solo diners are not really encouraged at the moment, why seat 1 when you can seat 6. I will have to arrange another visit with some pals the food looked decedantly delicious.
Mind your step this week
I have spread my dreams
under your feet.
Tread softly,because you
tread on my dreams.
FOTD – Monday 31 August
Connecting with the natural world, helps me through difficult times.
I have had a Canon Macro 100mm 1:28 lens in the cupboard for several years and hardly used it. Previous attempts to master it were disappointing. So the challenge for the coming weeks is to improve my photography using this lens. Any assistance would be greatly appreciated.
The weather in Canberra this morning was a cool 6 degrees and the North Westerly was still blowing. This didn’t deter the birds or the bird nerds, our group of 11 birders covered about 8 klms and spotted 45 species. This Shining Bronze Cuckoo was a first in the ACT for me as were 4 Western Gerygones. Can you spot the Tawny Frogmouth chick snuggled up close to mum below?
I saw my first rainbow bee-eater south of Townsville, Queensland in 2010. This was the beginning, my hook bird.
The arrival of the Rainbow Bee-eater (Merops ornatus) heralds the start of the warm weather. I didn’t expect to see any this morning when I set out along the Tharwa Sandwash track at 7:30am, the weather was a cold 6 degrees with a light misty rain falling. As soon as the sun came out arounf 9:00am so did the bee- eaters. I ticked 9 in total.
I adore Tawny Frogmouths. People often think they are an owl but they’re actually a nocturnal bird related to the Nightjar. The way you can tell is you look at their feet. They have dainty feet while owls have big powerful feet for catching prey. When feeling threatened, Tawny Frogmouths have evolved to be world class magicians. They stay perfectly still, close their eyes and take on the shape of a branch; their feathers blend into the tree and… they disappear.