31.3.18
Anstead
17.3.18
Oxley
13.3.18
Oxley
11.3.18
Anstead
Due
to unavailability of my car in recent days – it’s required emergency surgery on
the gear box – I haven’t been out and about much so Mr D picked me up at 6 and
we headed out to Anstead. The weather of late has been ‘wet’ to say the least.
It’s been raining almost every day as a messy cyclone moved up and down the
coast threatening to come ashore up north and meanwhile dumping showers of rain
on a regular basis.
We
headed up the usual track and it was quite birdy. Not a huge variety but enough
to keep us looking.
Overall
the morning was OK. We had 1 White-throated
Needletail overhead – a bit late in the season. One Fan-tailed Cuckoo called incessantly and a pair of Varied Sittellas put in a high-in-a-dead-tree
appearance. The usual flocks of Black-faced
Cuckoo-shrikes and Spangled Drongos
moved through hunting insects and a male Common
Cicadabird joined them briefly.
The
highlight of the morning was the butterflies – Monarch, Common Crow, Purple Crow, Small Dusky-blue (only seen them
on Moreton Is before now), Small Yellow,
Lesser Wanderer, Dainty Swallowtail, 3 White-banded
Planes and Brown Ringlet.
Elegant Snake-eyed Skink Cryptoblepharus pulcher |
Yellow-headed Snail Parasitic Blowfly Amenia imperialis |
While
looking at a Metallic
Green Leaf Beetle Callidemum sp Mr D pointed out a large
caterpillar which was that of a Wattle Notodontid Moth Neola semiaurata which was quite
impressive.
Wattle Notodontid Moth Neola semiaurata |
We
decided to try the Westvets café beside Anstead for breakfast and were
pleasantly pleased with the breakfast results.
17.3.18
Oxley
Mr
D’s choice and he plumped for Oxley. A birdy morning with a couple of nice
things – a Baza overhead was my
fifth for the site and a Royal Spoonbill
on the ponds and a female Leaden
Flycatcher were new from the other day. Other than that it was a fairly
average Oxley morning’s birding after which we retired to the pleasures of Café
Europa for a very organised, Hungarian breakfast.
13.3.18
Oxley
The
track was pretty quiet. Brown
Honeyeaters dominated as they returned in number after the summer. The main
excitement on the walk out were a covey of 4 Brown Quail who fed quite unconcernedly around my feet at the
second ‘causeway’.
At
the ponds the usual stuff, plus an Australian
Grebe, on the way back 3 Chestnut-breasted
Mannikins and a Pheasant Coucal,
in flight mode, added themselves to the list. I was only there an hour and a
half in total – there really wasn’t anything to write home about.
Butterflies
– a few Evening Browns and Monarchs and 1 Varied Eggfly.
11.3.18
Minnippi
Eager
to catch up with Mr P before he takes off on his UK adventure I picked him up
at 6 and we arrived on site shortly thereafter. It was a dull, grey, wet
morning and a heavish shower of rain caught us in the open between the Alley
and the lake – and cut short our morning’s birding in reality.
There
wasn’t much of anything about. We did have a poor view of a Little Shrike Thrush on the M1 track - a first for me on this track.
The Black Swan that had arrived a few weeks ago was still present on the lake, but apart from that…..(Jesus, it’s bad when a Black Swan is one of the most exciting things on view….)
The Black Swan that had arrived a few weeks ago was still present on the lake, but apart from that…..(Jesus, it’s bad when a Black Swan is one of the most exciting things on view….)
The
Tawny Frogmouths were back in their usual tree looking miserably damp, but
other than that it was a short list.
We
retired to Belesis and the pleasures of being served breakfast by Georgia.
10.3.18
North Stradbroke Island
The
winds were predicted to be 30+ knots and southerly. They had been that way for
several days apparently.
I
moan often enough about never having any decent winds at Straddie so it was
almost an obligation to drag my knackered semi-recovered-from-Japan ass out to
Pt Lookout or put up and shut up.
On
site, as usual, at 8. The winds were certainly 30+ and gusting around the
corner of the protective rock enough to shake the scope.
The
seas was wild and white-capped. The occasional set throwing spray high enough
too obscure my vision.
The
birds were all over the place. Mainly Wedge-tailed
Shearwaters heading south, while Common
Noddys seemed to have given up and, in the main, be heading north, mostly
very close in. The occasional Wedgie screamed north like a petrel and during
the morning the numbers of Noddys heading south gradually increased. An
accurate count was, therefor, impossible as I alone couldn’t cover both inshore
and offshore passage.
I
stuck it out till 10.30 without seeing anything too exciting. I did have a
single Pomarine Skua blown north, 3 Black Noddys head south and 1 Great-winged (or Grey-faced) Petrel
head north. There could easily have been more of the latter two, but with the
super strong winds and choppy 2 meter seas it was hard to be sure that it was just
a Wedgie heading north and miss the individual Noddys in between the sets.
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