This year I was fortunate when Ken Haines said he was driving up and offered me a lift. Pelagics from Kiama go on the fourth Saturday of the month. This year there was an additional trip going on Sunday, so I had double the chance of seeing my bird.
We left on Thursday afternoon and spent the night at Glenrowan caravan park, because Ken had heard it was a good spot for Turquoise Parrots. And so it proved to be.
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| Turquoise Parrot, photo by Ken Haines |
A water fountain outside the caravan park office attracted a variety of birds, including a sprinkling of Turquoise Parrots. Walking around the park we saw perhaps thirty of the parrots, in groups of two or three, on the ground or in the trees. We were satisfied that we'd made the right decision to stop in Glenrowan. Excellent views of Speckled Warblers confirmed this opinion. We also saw White-browed Babblers, Peaceful Dove and a single Rainbow Bee-eater. We did not see Double-barred Finches, which we were told were usually present.
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| Speckled Warbler, photo by Ken Haines |
Pleased with our birdlist we returned to our cabin for tea. Sitting on the veranda, Ken called me outside to witness a spectacular flyby of Turquoise Parrots. They came, and they kept coming. Ken estimated there were at least 150 birds. Thank you, Glenrowan!
On Friday we drove to Wingdang where we'd booked a cabin right beside the water. We saw 49 birds on Friday, highlights being Oriental Dollarbirds, a Jacky Winter, my first Sooty Oystercatcher for the year, a Caspian Tern and a Little Eagle.
I don't know why but I awoke on Saturday feeling very confident. Surely 2020 would be the year I finally saw my White-necked Petrel. I boarded the boat in a positive mood. There'd been a cyclone on Lord Howe Island and strong easterly winds could have blown all sorts of exciting birds into our path.
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| Wedge-tailed Shearwater, photo by Brook Whylie |
We saw lots of shearwaters and several shy-type albatrosses. We saw gannets and gulls and a sea-eagle. There were a few Pomarine Skuas (but no other jaegers), one Black-browed Albatross and one White-tailed Tropicbird. At one stage, we thought we had a Black Petrel, but this suggestion was later rejected by the experts. As well as the usual Greater Crested Terns, we also saw Common Terns. The most exciting bird of the day was a very cooperative Streaked Shearwater, happy to give us all excellent views. But there was no hint of a White-necked Petrel.
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| Hutton's Shearwater, photo by Brook Whylie |
On Sunday, again I thought I was in with a chance. A different day and different birds. Sadly, even fewer than yesterday. The day's total was just 13 species, not very impressive at all. The only bird we saw on Sunday that we hadn't seen on Saturday was a Brown Booby - an unusual bird for Kiama. The bird of the day for me was a Fluttering Shearwater that sat beside the boat giving us all a very good look.
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| Fluttering Shearwater, photo by Ken Haines |
We spent Sunday night in Goulburn and drove home to Melbourne on Monday. We had plenty of time and decided to treat ourselves to a quick peak at Chiltern's No 1 and No 2 dams. There were few birds at No 1. It was warm and the wrong time of day for passerines. Nevertheless we continued on to No 2. Again, very few birds. Pelicans and teal on the water, fairywrens and Red-rumped Parrots in the bush. Very disappointed, we were attempting to call up a Fuscous Honeyeater, when Ken suddenly saw a large raptor circling the dam. He drew my attention to it and I was initially confused. It was large and pale and had bulls' eyes characteristic of a Black-breasted Buzzard, a bird we don't get in Victoria. This bird did not have a black breast. However, the bulls' eyes were obvious and diagnostic. Looking at the illustrations in 'The Australian Bird Guide' when I was home, I decided it was an immature bird. It did not have the rich rufous of a juvenile, but was splotchy with some rufous and some grey: the outstanding feature was those characteristic bulls' eyes. A very exciting record for Victoria.
So I returned home, celebrating my buzzard rather than lamenting the lack of a White-necked Petrel.
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