Monday, August 04, 2014 -
birds
A walk in the bush
Tree language ( looks a little like Chinese) |
As we neared the end of the walk I heard a song. So I went on a wild thrush chase. I went along the track to the place where he was, which was a long way back. He was on a far away branch. I got my camera, but by the time I had pressed the button he had gone. So I followed him to his next perch, and the next, until I got to where I had started. I could not be bothered to continue so I took his advise;I retreated.