Another spectacular
sunny and warm day
We’ve spent close to three
weeks in Australia and New Zealand and have experienced a sum total of
approximately 2 hours of precipitation.
In spite of the fact that we’ve have been in temperate rain forests for
a good part of the trip, Meteora, the goddess of weather, has been more than
kind. Sunny days make for good
photo-ops and I can’t even begin to describe the superb conditions we’ve
had.
We’ll fly back to Auckland for our last
night of the journey, so I made a quick trip out to the Queenstown Botanical
Gardens to check on the avian life and hopefully get a few more photos. The gardens were beautiful, but it was
the waterfront of Queenstown Bay on Lake Wakatipu that provided the most
birdlife.
As I walked down the boardwalk
and came onto the beach, I noticed two birds which looked obviously different
from any that I had seen here during the past two days. Through the binoculars,
I made them out
to be Australasian crested grebes, a bird I had marked as a target since reviewing
the field guides. The pair came in
fairly close and with the light at my back were in perfect position to be
captured by the camera. Some times
things just come together with a minimal amount of effort on the part of the
photographer.
The second bird to pose for me
was a small flock of New Zealands only diving duck, the Scaup. These birds look very similar to our
two North American scaups and behave in like fashion as well. It’s nice when you are in a foreign
land and can easily identify a bird by its similarity to those that are already
in your mind’s eye.
Another bird that I
already had on our trip list but had failed to capture the “ideal” image of was the Black-billed gull. My first views were several days ago in
Milford Sound, but they were distant and the images were not satisfactory. Today, however, the birds were
obviously “city birds”, birds used to having humans close by. I was able to walk up and photograph
these diminutive little gulls from a distant of several feet with no
problem.
Finally, in the gardens, I
heard a song that has become quite familiar…a lovely warbling crisp clear song
of the Chaffinch. I’m amazed at
how many of these birds are around.
They are as common as our House sparrows, but in my opinion much more
handsome.
Unfortunately, time is running
short for our visit to Queenstown and it is time to head back to the hotel and
the coach for our ride the tha airport.
From there, it’s on to our departure point from New Zealand, Auckland. I have made a promise to myself that we
will return to this magical place.
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