29.8.14 - 1.9.14
Tasmania
24.8.14
16.8.14
Trotter
13.8.14
North Stradbroke Island
10.8.14
Oxley
9.8.14 - PM
Phascogales and Owls
9.8.14 - AM
Swift Parrots & Minnippi
Anstead & Moggill Swamp
Tasmania
We had
waited so long to get tickets that I ended up paying only $25 + 27,000 points
return, but with a stopover in Melbourne on the way down, while Stu flew direct
to Hobart. (We both got on the same return direct flight on the Monday). That
meant I left Brisbane at 7.00, scheduled to arr Hobart at 12.00, while Stu left
at 10.00, scheduled to arr at 13.00. We were car sharing with Andrew
Sunderland, Nikolas and Raja – they were arriving at different times during the
morning and we planned to meet up in the airport.
My flight
on Friday was delayed landing at Melbourne due to fog, circled for 30 minutes,
then delayed departure for Hobart by an extra hour, finally arriving in Hobart
at 13.00 to meet Stu, Nikolas, Raja & Andrew. Headed off towards Eaglehawk
Neck stopping to look, unsuccessfully, for Blue-winged Parrots en route. Checked
into the Lufra Hotel in a room for 4 - with a double bed in one room (we let
Rob Hinson have that as he’d booked the room originally) and, in the other
room, a single bed – Stu – a single bunk (Dave) over a three quarter bed
(mine). Both the latter contained in a very squeaky metal frame that ensured
neither Dave nor I had any dirty thoughts during the night.
Dinner in
the hotel, then a beer or two before crashing early-ish. Up at 6.00, on the
dock at 7.00 and out on the briny in the Pauletta by 7.45.
Very light
winds, fairly calm seas, nothing much until we reached the shelf around 9.30
(?) Then the usual Shy Albatrosses, heaps of Wandering of
different ages, a couple of Northern Royals and a scattering of Prions
- which all appeared to be Fairy, although later analysis of the
photos showed at least one Antarctic was present – very frustrating. A couple
of Campbell and a single Black-browed Albert, two (early) White-chinned
Petrels, a single, brief Sooty Shearwater, a few Grey-backed
Stormies and, eventually, one of the target birds – a single Blue Petrel.
Rather like an oversize Prion, acting like a Storm Petrel. Everyone (even me)
managed to get photos of it as it presented itself very well several times
around the boat and in the slick.
Blue Petrel 1 |
Blue Petrel 2 |
Blue Petrel 3 |
Blue Petrel 4 |
Shy Albatross 1 |
Shy Albatross 2 |
Longish video - Adult and juvenile Wandering Albatross and Cape Petrels
We started
heading back around 1.30 probably? and by this time the wind had blown up – a
north westerly was pushing waves against the starboard and everyone huddled for
shelter behind the relatively effective plastic side panels. I stuck it for
about an hour (and got an Australian tick in the form of a White-fronted
Tern we passed) and then brought up the little that was in my stomach and
felt miserable for the rest of the trip. So much so that I chose not to go on
Sunday and spent most of the rest of Saturday lying down in the hotel room.
Bummer. I didn’t even have dinner on Saturday night.
Sunday and
the boys (and girls) all took off at 6.30. I hung out for a while, had a $10
continental breakfast in the hotel then headed off for a walk up the road. Saw
a few of the endemics – Yellow Wattlebird, Green Rosella, Strong-billed
Honeyeaters, Tasmanian Thornbill - along with Scarlet Robins, Blackbirds
etc. When the boat came back in the afternoon I was relieved that they hadn’t
actually seen anything ‘new’ so I didn’t miss out on any megas.
Sunday
evening saw us head off to Tarana State Forest and Black-headed Honeyeaters,
Cape Barren Geese (and chicks), a couple of Australian Shelducks, Golden
Whistler and a single male Pink Robin. On to the Port Arthur
settlement and access gained to look for the Masked Owl – which unfortunately
didn’t appear – my second time unlucky. We did nearly kill a Tasmanian
Boobook on the return trip but he managed to avoid hitting our windscreen
and perched up, slightly shaken, on a roadside stump while the slightly shaken
occupants of the car tried to take slightly shaky photos. This is a recent
split per IOC so is potentially a new tick…..
Arriving
back at the Lufra we had a meal and then decided we’d go looking for a ‘large
dark owl’ that the deckie of the Pauletta
had reported seeing in a car park near the boat harbour a few nights
previously. Piling into two cars we set off and, shortly after leaving the main
road, as we headed towards the harbour, Andrew braked to avoid a couple of
Little Penguins crossing the road. We watched them scuttle into a drainpipe
where they squealed and grunted like a pair of tiny pigs. Further on Nikolas
called another screaming halt – well, we were doing all of 10 kms an hour – and
we spotlit an Eastern Barred Bandicoot - which was pretty cool,
although he looked like he’d had a run in with a lawnmower and got away with
just his ass clipped. Really strange looking hair style. We saw several more
along the sides of the road until they became ‘just another barred
bandicoot’………. No luck with the owl so we headed for the high ground above
the Lufra where I had walked earlier in the day. No further birds or owls – just
a couple of Bennet’s (or Red-necked Wallabies) and a brief
glimpse of a Common Wombat walking off into the bush. Crashed late.
Monday and
we checked out at 7 and Stu and I headed back to Hobart with Andrew driving
followed by Plaxy in her hire car. We dropped her car off at the airport and
then we all set off towards Kettering to investigate a site on aboriginal land
where a couple of Lewin’s Rails had been seen. Pink and Flame Robins had been
promised, along with Firetails. We saw none of the above. It was a bit of a
waste of time actually, but filled in the morning quite comfortably. Back to
the airport by 11.45, Andrew got us through Priority Booking due to his
influence - and into the first seat in tourist where we had more leg room than
I could use. Landed back in Brisbane at 16.10 without any further excitement
and Stu dropped me home.
No birding this weekend - for the first time in...... I can't remember how long. Had a tough week cycling home against very determined winds. Saturday morning woke up to drizzling rain, rolled over and went back to sleep. The rain continued most of the day, and I had other plans for Sunday.
Spent some time with Linkman - oh and Kara and Jade....
16.8.14
Trotter
Rain was
predicted but we decided to get out anyway. When we arrived at Trotter it was
spitting, but we had our wet gear and headed off down the track. It’s a 15
minute walk through the bush to get to the lake’s edge. Mainly eucalypt with an
understorey varying from open grass to bottlebrush – unusual in the area, but
the very sandy soil provides the right conditions. Despite the apparent
attractiveness of the vegetation - it looks perfect – there is never a lot of
bird activity and this morning was no exception. Apart from a couple of distant
calling Yellow-faced Honeyeaters and
a Grey Shrike Thrush and nearby Kookaburras challenging each other
there was really little else. Rob also saw an Eastern Yellow Robin fly up off the path and as we neared the shore
line we could hear a very distant Striped
Honeyeater.
For the
last 10 or 12 years the water levels have been high – right up to the tree
line. The water bird activity had been very low, due, I believe, to the depth
of the water. Early in the 2000s the water level had been very low - the lake
almost dry - and at that time I had added numerous waders and duck to my site
list. It appeared this was re-occurring now – there was a wide expanse of
drying mud out to a relatively narrow channel of water. Not yet as low as it
got years ago but if it stays like this for a few weeks the potential could be
enormous.
A flock of
Eurasian Coots paddled across the
channel ‘up’ river while two large flocks totalling approx. 60 Hardheads bobbed in the increasing rain
and 2 Whistling Kites drifted
quietly past. Several Australian Grebes,
a variety of Cormorants, a couple of
White-faced Herons, 2 Royal Spoonbills and a Great Egret completed the initial
scene. We moved along the edge of the tree line trying to avoid the rain as
much as possible, but it just got worse. Turning away from the lake under the
power lines we sheltered for a few minutes under a small roofed information
stand until the rain eased off somewhat, then we trudged on. Rob suggested
diverting to an inlet of the lake showing through the trees to our left and, as
he was wetter than I, I agreed and we found 3 Yellow-billed Spoonbill, 2 Grey
Teal and an adult White-bellied Sea
Eagle to add to our day list.
Arriving
back at the car 20 minutes or so later we had added little extra and the rain
was persisting so we headed off for breakfast at, once again, Belesis so, once
again, Rob could satisfy his passion for pancakes. Their bacon and eggs is a
really good deal as well and the coffee was fine!
13.8.14
North Stradbroke Island
Ekka Day - the day SE Qld shuts down so 'the people' can go to the Exhibition and get ripped off. I chose to go to North Stradbroke Island and make the most of the bright sunny day with the 20 knot south easterly wind.
Left home 6.15, water taxi left at 6.55, the bus picked me up at Dunwich on the island at 7.30. Spotted the usual Bush Stone Curlews standing motionless in the bush along the roadside from the hurtling bus.Walked the 300 metres to Pt Lookout and settled down in my camp chair at 7.55.
The first hour was pretty good - about 150 Fluttering Shearwaters hammered past heading south into the wind, a handful of Wedge-tailed a little further out made more hard work against the wind and a smaller handful of Australian Gannets (mostly adult) also drifted southwards.
After 9.00 numbers dropped dramatically - less than 10 Fluttering, a few more Wedgies and about the same number of Gannets.
The number of Hump-back Whales however was good with adults tail slapping and, occasionally, breeching. One juvenile half breeched a few times close to the headland, I thought it was a Minkie at first, but a large, presumably female, Hump-back in close proximity clarified the situation. The usual horde of civilians oohing and aching at their antics persisted most of the morning, asking the usual questions.
I took some video of the headland - all the birds and whales were too far away for any photos. I don't know who the old couple are - they were just there.
I gave it away at 10.30 when the numbers of passng birds had dropped almost to zilch - apart, that is, from the usual Great Crested Terns which are always there in good numbers. One Gull-billed Tern was the only other noteworthy species (they are not common on the exposed seaward side of the island, being more a quiet water, even inland lake, type of bird)
Back at the water taxi terminal in Dunwich it was high tide and the usual Pied Oystercatchers, Caspian and Gull-billed Terns loafed on the beach. A single Lesser Crested Tern hid out in the centre of the group.
10.8.14
Oxley
Sunday morning and I headed for Oxley. A calm misty morning again and loads of Scarlet Honeyeaters again feeding and singing. I managed to pull 4 Eastern Spinebills in with playback and tried for photos but they were too quick. The ponds had re-filled apparently from a short rain storm we had had a few days ago. The duck numbers were still surprisingly low given the time of year and nothing unusual popped up. I did manage to get a couple of average shots of a Laughing Kookaburra who was very focused on catching something in the grass.
9.8.14 - PM
Phascogales and Owls
An offer had been made to visit a private property near Samford village, 45 minutes north of home to see Brush-tailed Phascogales and Rob and I had jumped at the chance.
Phascogales are (to quote Menkhorst & Knight's Mammals of Australia) 'rat sized, sharp-nosed hunters' and are 'generally rare and threatened by habitat fragmentation'. The opportunity to see these animals was a rare opportunity. As it turned out the Phas in this case had invaded the owner's house and he was trying to gently urge them to live elsewhere. By providing honey at an outside location it was possible to see the animals in a open location and watch them at relatively close quarters - or at least the single male who does;t have a lot longer to live as all male Phas die after mating at one year of age.........hope it's worth it, Dude.
They do have spectacular tails and are very cute.
We also saw an Echidna, a Tawny Frogmouth and a Southern Boobook on the property, heard a distant White-throated Nightjar and an Australian Owlet Nightjar.
Afterwards Rob, Di and I headed over Mt Glorious and stopped at several locations to try for Masked Owl. We had no success with Masked but heard several more Boobooks and, at Brown's rd, Rob & Di walked down the track and heard two Sooty Owls and a distant Marbled Frogmouth, while I hung on the road and was 90% sure I saw a Sooty briefly.
It was quite a successful night altogether.
9.8.14 - AM
Swift Parrots & Minnippi
Swift Parrots breed only in Tasmania but spend the winter on the mainland. They hang out mostly in Victoria and NSW however small numbers sometimes move as far north as Queensland. Over the last couple of months they had been reported from a couple of locations around SE Qld - but only for short visits. However one party of approx 10 birds had been hanging out in a park in a suburb south of Brisbane for the past week and so we headed down to see them.
I had seen a pair in SEQ a long time ago and seen them poorly, I did see them quite well in Tasmania last November, but as they are blossom feeders and hang in the upper canopy of the tallest gums good views are always difficult. Rob had seen them elsewhere but not in Queensland so he was keen to get them on his list.
We arrived at Gould Adam Park in Kingston at about 7.15 and within 15 minutes and seen a couple of pairs flying from tree to tree among the Rainbow, Scaly-breasted and Little Lorikeets that were also taking advantage of the nectar feast. They were, as usual, brief flight views and not very satisfactory although they were relatively easy to id being slim, 'longer looking' and paler underneath than the other local species, while Rob picked up on their calls.
Across the other side of the creek in an open field another birder waved us over and Rob and I drove round to find a number of Swifties in a single gum. They were still high up and relatively distant, however with patience we achieved acceptable views and even managed to get them in the scope.
Leaving the Swifties to other birders we headed back and I dropped Rob off at home. I went on to Minnippi and walked the usual tracks. It was very dry but there were large numbers of Scarlet Honeyeaters along the M1 track and I got onto my first Eastern Spinebill for the site which was very gratifying. I worked at getting photos of the Scarlets but was only barely successful.
Scarlet Honeyeater - Minnippi
I did have a very friendly Australian Magpie land beside me and sing for a moment, right on cue.
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The lake is very low and water bird numbers fairy average.
On the boardwalk at the edge of the lake a Torresian Crow voiced his disapproval...
On the Airfield track, although it was very quiet. I did manage to get some photos of a male Variegated Fairy-wren.
Male Variegated Fairy-wren, Minnippi.
On my way back to the car I came across a pair of Tawny Frogmouths perched up looking inconspicuous...
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All in all it was an average winter's morning at Minnippi and I retired home for a late breakfast and a rest before the evening's activities........
2.8.14Anstead & Moggill Swamp
Nothing much had shown on any other sites so I suggested Anstead as an option for this Saturday morning and picked himself up at 6.15. Arriving on site half an hour later Rob spotted a Baza or Crested Hawk in a tree at the top of the ridge – a distant view but always a good bird to see. We walked up the grassy slope to the edge of the bush and picked out Scarlet and Yellow-faced Honeyeaters, a pair of Black-faced Cuckoo-shrikes, a Pardalote or two and a couple of Whistlers in and around the medium height canopy. Two Straw-necked Ibis flew overhead for a new site tick and Rainbow, Scaly-breasted and a few Little Lorikeets also got onto our list.
A movement in a tree along the edge attracted my attention and resolved itself to a Fan-tailed Cuckoo, while a plain Rose Robin seemed to be displaying to a Grey Fantail in the same area.
Walking up the track from the field it became obvious the local ‘bushcare’ group had been active - the invasive lantana was dead or dying, bare brown sticks instead of leaf covered bushes. I’m not sure this is the right approach – yes, the lantana is invasive, non-native and very fast growing – but, it does provide cover for small birds such as the Fairy-wrens and Scrub-wrens, Silvereyes and Warblers and there is no real similar ground cover to replace it. The end result is an almost sterile lower ground area, surmounted by trees of varying height providing food sources for Honeyeaters only. This was evident in our observations – the track was almost completely bird-less until we got to the top where some undergrowth remained and immediately had a Speckled Warbler fly in to playback and a pair of Varied Sitellas flicked from branch to branch in the canopy – as they do.
The rest of the walk was similarly very quiet, the reserve very dry and ‘brown’ looking. A couple of White-bellied Cuckoo-shrikes along the bitumen track showed quite well, and we did see a small party of Variegated and 3 Red-backed Fairy-wrens before returning to the car and heading off to Moggill Swamp.
49 Wood Duck in the almost dry ‘swamp/pond’ on the fenced side of the road along with a single Masked Lapwing and a Black-fronted Dotterel, 6 Grey Teal poked around what appeared to be virtually liquid mud. On the ‘open’ side it was, once again, Swamphen Central with 56 of the purple birds and a few Black Duck. A Black-shouldered Kite flew overhead and a pair of Pale-headed Rosellas flew from bush to tree.
That was about it - and a 10 hour session to catch up with Game of Thrones awaited me for the rest of the weekend – after breakfast in Belesis in Coorparoo.. pancakes again……..
I couldn't resist including another photo of a Speckled Warbler: