(I was just about to step into the shower when I heard furious tiny tweeting….over and over again. It sounded frantic).
I went out to the lounge and looked out of the window to see one tiny chick on my balcony rail and another clinging for dear life on the young eucalyptus sapling at the other end of my balcony. I’d been watching the gusty wind blow all the nearby young trees and hedges almost double for some time, earlier in the morning, (i.e. late in the morning as I get up late).
I filled the small plastic watering can full of water to fill up the nearly empty bird bath, which had dried up in today’s heat and slowly stepped over the door rail and up to the bird bath, (just below the tiny bird standing on the rail).
It didn’t move and had its eyes tightly shut, but was tweeting its little heart out.
Then after filling the shallow dish, I went and retrieved my DLSR & long lens to get some photos. I’d put it away last night after leaving it out all week, primed and ready for bird balcony shots.
Then I realised the tiny chicks had the markings of New Holland Honeyeaters on their wings and with their eyes tightly shut hadn’t even seen me, but I wondered if they’d fallen out of a nest on the building somewhere? Nope. These birds probably had a nest on the other side of the road in those tightly leafed Cypress(?) trees.
MAYBE, IT WAS THEIR FIRST FLIGHT AWAY FROM THEIR NEST? (and they were frantically called for their Mama to come and get them as they’d lost their way home).
I slowly put my hand up to about 3″ away from the feet of the one on my balcony rail and whispered softly “are you awake?”
It opened its eyes and looked straight at me.
There was no fear, just curiosity. My head was about a foot away from the tiny bird.
I slowly turned walked down 5-6 feet and tried to get some shots of the bird in the tree, but the wind gusts were too vigorous, so I went back inside to get my Sony a6000 with its 11 fps (frames per second) and tried again. Of course I had both cameras on continuous shooting (so I’ve got a zillion shots) and the ISO on Auto, but for the life of me couldn’t remember what else I should do to capture the wildly waving branch in the frame.
I started to get nervous that the tiny bird would fall off the Eucalyptus sapling, but its tiny claws were obviously very strong. Eventually it opened its eyes and stared at me (trying to reach the branch to still the movement). I actually thought if I could reach it and coax it on to my hand I could gently put it down next to the other chick on the balcony.
They might have been siblings, or twins, or cousins, or…….even, potential lovers one day (yes, I have vivid imagination).
But no, ‘the bird in the bush‘ actually flew off down to the road about 2 ” away from the front tyre of a smoke alarm service vehicle with its engine running.
Oh no. The car was probably going to pull out and squash the chick.
They may not look it by my photos, but these birds were TINY!
I dashed back into the lounge to get my mobile phone and I managed to see enough of the Company’s phone number on the side of the vehicle and phoned them. After the usual “press 1 for service”, “press 2 for ………., “press 3 for ……” and so on up to “6 for reception”.
A cool middle-aged female voice answered and I explained I was standing on my balcony on the first floor at xyz address and could see a baby honeyeater 2″ away from the left front wheel of one of their Company’s service vehicles and could they patch me through to the driver OR, could they phone him and tell him not to move his vehicle or drive off. Next minute the passenger got slowly out of the vehicle and I called out an explanation and that the chick had just gone under their vehicle where it was shady. Driver & passenger, both in Company Uniform, got down on their hands and knees to look, but the bird then flew off.
They said they’d double-check after they’d been inside to service a fire alarm.
I’ll bet that was the weirdest phone call that receptionist had ever received in her entire life 😀
I need my sleep/rest, so when I sat down at my desk with my Italian Espresso coffee at 9.30am my eyes were still half-closed this morning.
That caffeine hit of the day is what keeps me going. 1-2 cups in the morning is about my limit or else I can’t get to sleep at night. After a couple of hours yesterday with my younger brother in front of the computer identifying birds on his new website, I’d even had a third cup after Christmas lunch.
Being from his farm up the country, my brother’s avian species were completely different to my own regularly seen around Frogs Hollow. Apart from many images of Willy Wagtails, most of his images were of colourful Rosellas and the vivid red and green Australian King Parrots he feeds regularly.
I couldn’t copy them , so some of my own images from my archives when I was up the country will have to suffice for this post.
Australian King Parrot
Red-browed Finches (which I also see in my own area of Frogs Hollow Nature Reserve)
Most of his images were made with his Phone from his tractor, not with his recently acquired DSLR and lenses. When I asked why he didn’t take his camera outdoors, his reply was that when you go out to plough a field with a tractor, you have a phone in your pocket, not a DSLR & telephoto lens 😀
I smiled rather weakly at the Obvious.
My 91 year old Father was dozing in the armchair I’d placed in front of the open lounge doorway, so he could watch the House Sparrows drink their way through the chilled water I’d poured in the bird bath earlier in the morning. He missed our photo sharing completely. I think he was thoroughly enjoying the bird song as we’d had few cars driving up/down the road before Christmas lunch, but his regular afternoon nap couldn’t be missed – even on Christmas Day.
A short while ago the tiny Splendid Fairy-wrens flitted through the deep shade of the tree in front of my balcony. They were mere shadows and yet I studied them as eagerly as if they’d been out on an open branch. I couldn’t see if they were males or females.
Despite the distance to the other side of the road, I could easily identify the reddish heads of the European Goldfinches (Carduelis chloris) this morning. (and I wish the Auto Spellcheck would stop changing ‘chloris’ to ‘chlorine’ 🙂 )
The time when I get up, make coffee and sit down at my desk in front of the window is my favourite time of day. The tiny avian visitors frequent my side of the road as its lovely and cool and the foliage is in deep shade making these small birds almost invisible to larger predators.
What is that damn tree anyway I thought to myself. A Japanese maple? It’s deciduous in winter and it sort of looks like a maple leaf (attached to its slender branches waving gently in the morning breeze).
I know ‘squat‘ about trees.
Give me a bird to identify any day.
To be honest, I only know about 100 Australian birds and in anyone of my Brain Fog moments, this knowledge leaks out of the back of my brain in a silent stream, leaving a black hole, so some days I know ZERO.
I picked up the DSLR with the long 150-500mm lens (now) permanently sitting next to my desk on a low table…….well, for this week anyway.
Damn it, I said again. The expensive long telephoto lens has broken. It had toppled off the table yesterday when I turned my swivel desk chair around. It was dark looking through the viewfinder and for the life of me I couldn’t work out why. If I’d broken the $1000+ lens, then I’m not buying another one. The Photography Fund is empty.
Wake up I said to myself, you haven’t taken the lens cap off!
The bird which had just landed on the top branch waved around uncertainly for a moment or two, leaving me mystified as to why it appeared so small. It looked vaguely like that Grey Shrike-thrush (Colluricincla harmonica), which a fellow blogger had identified for me only a few weeks ago. But with the foreground in deep shade and the background (the other side of the road which gets the morning sun) bright, it was not an easy ID. Besides all its feather were wet so the colouring was unclear.
Wake up I said for the umpteenth time.
Unlock the zoom and zoom the lens out, you idiot.
Ahhhhhhh! Now I had the bird looking a reasonable size.
And yes, I do talk to myself a lot. Keeps me sane in this uncertain world we live in.
In the absence of a clear ID, we’ll call it THE Grey Shrike-thrush.
It turned its head around to scratch an ‘itch’ on its back.
I managed one more shot and then it flew away.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw another movement and 3 male Splendid Fairy-wrens, with their vivid blue heads showing up quite clearly, came to the top of the young tree, but I was too late to capture them in the frame and they flew off just as quickly as they’d arrived.
Besides I was typing this post before I’d forget the reason for opening up my Nature blog first thing this morning, (instead of my gmail).
Rainbow Lorikeets are almost as common as Blackbirds.
They’re in the Royal Botanic Gardens, Melbourne Zoo’s Great Aviary, near the Yarra River walking trail, close by my current home (although I’ve never been able to get a good shot) AND would you believe I’ve even seen them in the city centre near small squares of trees, bushes and seating (for office workers to have lunch outdoors). If you put out enough seed as one home owner did on a street I regularly walked down to my local medical centre, you get dozens of them.
They’re ‘as common as mud’ is a very apt description.
Melbourne Zoo’s Great Aviary
North-east Melbourne near the Yarra River
On a cliff top above the Yarra River Trail
Royal Botanic Gardens
Trees near St Kilda Beach
Near the Yarra River Trail
Royal Botanic Gardens
Royal Botanic Gardens
Rainbow Lorikeet at Melbourne Zoo
In the front yard of a residential home near my old apartment
In a residential garden
Flying through the tree tops on a cliff overlooking the Yarra River.
The Cocks Comb Coral Tree appears with slightly different names in my Plant Encyclopaedias, so if you know it by a different name, don’t be surprised.
I came across one particular plant down near Fern Gully in the centre of the Royal Botanic Gardens which was covered, (well, at least 30-35 birds), in Rainbow Lorikeets when the flowers were fully open in the Summer.
What a raucous noise they made. It was such an amazing sight to see so much colour.
Further down the same path, but next to the large Ornamental Lake there was another bush right next to the asphalt path and I photographed 3-4 more Rainbow Lorikeets up close – not in the least disturbed by my proximity. As it was very bright sunlight, I just had to wait until the birds climbed under the bush to avoid over-exposed shots.
I just came across the Illawarra Flame Tree in my archives and realised that it would be in bloom at the moment and right through to the end of February (at least) since my last image had a February date on it).
I’d just made my morning coffee, sat down at my desk and opened my email when I caught some movement out of the corner of my eye.
A tiny female Splendid Fairy-wren (Malurus splendent) had landed on the netting covering my tomato plants. This time I had the DSLR set on Aperture Priority and Auto ISO and was well prepared with the telephoto zoomed out to approximately what I would want for a bird on my balcony.
So it was lens cap off as fast as lightening and action……..
I think it must be a young bird, as not only has it downy soft feathers and small frame, but it crashed into my bedroom window twice before flying away to the other side of the road. An experienced adult would know not to fly into a window. (and since its been raining heavily, I imagine most of the windows have dusty spots on them).
I’ve woken up to perfect weather and scarcely a breath of wind.
Let’s hope I get out the front door today.
Yesterday, the power went off and I waited and waited (to make breakfast) and finally ended up having a cold shower and staying home. All I could do for some time was read a book, as I didn’t know when the power would come back on. Even though I have a kettle on my modern gas stovetop, it turned out one needs power to spark the gas ignition. And I didn’t have a box of matches as I’d given all of them to my brother years ago.
So………where will I go today? Out with the camera OR to the market to get some much-needed food for the Christmas week?
A WINDLESS DAY (or nearly windless day), IN MELBOURNE IS NOT TO BE ‘SNEEZED AT’.
It even lit up my lounge room and desk area (note: the tomatoes ripening on the end of the bookcase 🙂 I’ve eaten 4 so far, but they seem to be ripening at just the right rate for my lunch or dinner each day ).
The hot weather yesterday reminded me of the many visits I’ve made to the cacti & succulent area called Guilfoyle’s Volcano in the highest corner of the Royal Botanic Gardens in Melbourne.
5 minutes walk from door to door made it my main thoroughfare on the way to all the older sections of the Royal Botanic Gardens down by the large Ornamental Lake. I say ‘down’ because there are some very steep hills in this 38 hectare site.
I wove my way up, down and all around the Royal Botanic Gardens some days and on others, frequented the areas where arbors and gazebos were available to shelter from the burning Summer sun OR rain showers and incessant wind in Winter.
Personally, I’m not keen on cacti and succulents, but after discovering how difficult flower photography was back in 2010 when I first took up the hobby, the solid unmoving mass of cacti was a draw card for the simple reason that they were easier to photograph (than the soft delicate English cottage plants waving in the constant wind in the area).
I had a dedicated 100mm Macro lens back then too. I traded that in when I bought the Sony a6000 ‘mirrorless’ in early 2015, as I hadn’t used it much after I found new locations and subjects for photography.
Guilfoyle’s Volcano is not a real volcano, simply a water storage area atop a small hill at the highest end of the RBG.
Since I’ve returned all the Cacti & Succulent books and encyclopaedias to my SIL 2-3 years ago, it would take me too long to add names to these images by looking up each one on the internet, but if you’re interested, I’m sure Mr Google will supply them for you.
Crassula perfoliata var. minor (Airplane Plant) – Crassulaceae – South Africa
Agave geminiflora – Agavaceae – Mexico
“Guilfoyle’s Volcano was built in 1876 and was used to store water for the Gardens. After lying idle for 60 years, it is now restored as part of a significant landscape development project called Working Wetlands.
This spectacular and historic water reservoir has commanding views of the city, and its striking landscape design showcases low-water use plants. Boardwalks and viewing platforms give visitors the opportunity to explore this long-hidden, but remarkable, feature of Melbourne’s Royal Botanic Gardens.
Guilfoyle’s Volcano is in the south-east corner of the Gardens, easily accessible via C Gate (enter via Anderson Street) and D Gate (enter via Birdwood Avenue).”
Actually 2-3 of these images from my archives are from the Arid Garden near ‘Guilfoyle’s Volcano’, but are still drought-tolerant and suit Melbourne’s hot summers.
Some of the images below you may have seen before, but as I’ve done little photography in 2017, there’s not many new images to share these days, so my archives will have to suffice.
Agave geminiflora – Agavaceae – Mexico
PARRY’S AGAVE OR MESCAL AGAVE (Agave parryi)
Aloe humilis (Spider aloe) – Aloeaceae – South Africa
Canon EOS 600D, Canon EF 100mm f/2.8 Macro, ISO 400, 100mm, f/3-5, 1/4000
Canon EOS 600D, Canon EF 100mm f/208 Macro, ISO 400, 100mm, f/3.5, a/1250
The Freckled Duck has to be one of the most drab and ordinary waterfowl around and to be honest, one that I’ve photographed a few times but hesitant to share online.
But I guess birds can’t all have dazzling plumage merely to make them interesting or Photogenic.
I did read somewhere or other that it is rarely seen in the wild, but I suspect that’s more to do with their ability to blend into their surroundings as much as reduced numbers. Apparently, it is often mistaken for other breeds and shot by hunters during the duck-shooting season here in Australia.
It’s beak is characteristically wedge-shaped, slightly upturned at the tip and the male becomes bright red over the base when breeding.
But I was glad I’d photographed it in the end as its fanned tail helped me identify a Musk Duck down at St Kilda beach one day (which looks very nondescript and similar).
I can spend hours sitting at my desk, staring at the bird bath or surrounding trees. Far more time than I can possibly stand still outdoors on a nature walk.
But, I can only hold my breathe (and heavy telephoto lens) for so long.
This morning, I’ve been staring at the tree in front of my balcony for quite some time waiting for the birds to visit. Yesterday the House Sparrows visited the bird bath most of the day as I kept filling it with chilled water from the fridge.
The sparrows seemed to stay longer and take more drinks of water when I do this on a hot day. I think they really do appreciate the cooler water (but that could be my imagination). The little female House Sparrow below certainly did, although as soon as I put the DSLR down to ease the ache in my shoulders and neck, it flew away – no doubt startled by the sudden movement.
This tree (below) is thick with foliage, but I’m determined to catch a photo of a bird in the midst, especially now that the tiny flowers are starting to open.
I saw a wren drop down to a branch and it bounced up and down as though on a trampoline. No chance of a shot through that dirty window either.
I slowly rose up from my desk chair (regretting my choice of a bright blue rather noticable shirt today). I managed to pick up the DSLR & long lens and move sideways inch by inch to the open sliding door.
The wren moved up to the top of the tree.
This would be about 10 feet from my standing position.
I silently sent it a little message for it to look up and stop hiding…..
I sent another message for it to stand still (as there was almost no breeze on this hot, humid overcast day).
…..and then, success.
I silently thanked the little female Splendid Fairy-wren as it flew away.
By the way, the flowers you can see in the image above, are the first to open on this particular young Eucalyptus, so in the days to come, I might get many more avian visitors looking for some nectar.
The bees will certainly be in the area.
Midday and time to close all the windows and sliding door and turn the air-conditioning on – little rivulets of perspiration are pouring down my forehead and nose and my glasses are slipping off 🙂
Having recently retrieved an old back-up file, I have loads more bird images in my archives and I was thinking last night that maybe I should share some more of them.
I’ve always re-shared my favourite images – usually herons – but perhaps you might enjoy some of the ‘not shared before‘ bird species.
The shots I consider pretty ordinary.
Not close enough to the bird, or the light was poor, or I could only get a shot of their rear end as they were in a tree over my head and ‘bottoms’ were all I could see.
The images I made some years ago of the Buff-banded Rail fall into this category. I lightened the exposure of a few shots last night in pp and its a bit easier to see this bird within the frame. I always thought I’d go back and re-shoot this species, but of course after 3 years zoo membership and about 100+ visits, I let my Zoo membership lapse, thinking to go on to photographing landscapes, or more street photography, (which hasn’t happened I might add, well not much anyway).
During many hot summer days I’d go to the zoo 3 times a week as the temperate rainforest landscaping of Melbourne’s main zoo, (we have 3 zoos), offered me much relief from the heat. Sometimes I’d go and spent the whole afternoon in the Great Aviary until the loud speaker system indicated it was 15 minutes to closing time, then there was always a mad scramble to get to the back entrance/exit which linked with the city-bound tram line.
I rarely used the front entrance of the zoo.
So here’s some photos (as well as some of the Great Aviary so you know the area I’m talking about and can gain an appreciation of the massive size of this structure). There’s a water course running through which ends up in a pond when many of the storks or other large birds do their mating dance. I’ve been lucky enough to see several courtships.
This is a series of Aviary shots I made over several visits and show how large it is. The long space is broken up into 3 climate zones, although you can’t see much at the far end which is very thick rainforest. Some images may look similar, but they have actually been made from opposite ends of the boardwalk.
Some days you get lucky and other days the birds are high up near the roof basking in the winter sunshine leaving only a silhouette to shoot, OR hiding in the shadows of the long boardwalk in the heat of Melbourne’s long humid summer.
Some birds, like the finches, are housed in smaller cages in another area of the zoo, although since it’s a couple of years since I’ve visited, they may have been re-housed in newer viewing areas constructed more recently.
One afternoon I went specifically to visit the Aviary and it was closed for renovation, so if you’re visiting Melbourne, always best to check their website or ring first if you want to visit a specific area.
Melbourne Zoo is open 365 days per year and one year, I even went on Christmas Day. Best not to go during Melbourne’s school holidays though – the crowd makes it difficult to get close to many of the animal viewing windows or cages. I’ve gone with young family members a couple of times, but to be honest I’d rather visit on my own so I can spend long periods practicing photography on the bird, animal or reptile exhibit I particularly like.
As to photography, well, Melbourne Zoo is where I learnt how to photograph through tiny wire, thick foliage and hold my first DSLR very, very still. It’s a great photography learning experience. You do need to change your DSLR focus points from the usual 9 to 1 to get through 1/4″ wire though.
You need to have the bird (or animal) a certain distance behind the wire and your own position a certain distance from the cage wire. Maybe I need to go back to the zoo for a ‘refresher’ course, as some of my bird shots are a bit wobbly these days. I can’t get shots between tiny cage wire with my Sony a6000 ‘mirrorless’ camera though, only my Canon DLSR.
No doubt many of the zoo’s exhibits and some of the landscaping have changed since I was there a couple of years ago.
Somewhere in my ‘to do’ list was……. go to the hardware/gardening centre (to get more shade cloth, longer bamboo stakes, more mint & parsley plants ……and so on.
This errand has now gone to the top of THE ‘TO DO’ LIST.
I inspected the tomato plants just now. It’s lovely and cool while my balcony remains in shadow each morning and my favourite time of day to check out the garden and refill the bird bath. I have got two tomatoes with sunburn – the one and only ripe one and another one which is still green.
Many leaves have been eaten by caterpillars, (but not the fruit), and many branches now broken in the strong gusty winds and storms Melbourne’s had. And I am writing to the author of one of my herbals to tell them Sage & Rosemary plants DO NOT deter Cabbage Moth Caterpillars 😀
The bundles of larger tomatoes seem to hang on the lowest flimsiest branches. It was only 2 days ago that I had one blushing tomato (besides the burnt red one) and now……………I’ve got about 8.
I only had some short bamboo stakes left over from last Summer and they were totally useless in our recent storms and gale force winds.
It’s amazing how quickly Tomatoes ripen once the first fruit changes colour.
I’ve just put the last couple of metres of shade cloth I had over the tomato fruit as best I could (in preparation for this afternoon’s sun). I stapled it in a ‘droopy sun hat’ shape, but I really need about 4 metres and some much taller bamboo stakes to create a little ‘house’ for the plants and fruit until they all ripen.
So my ‘to do’ list has been re-arranged. I’ll have to go out today.
Being extremely fair, I’ve never liked the hot summers in Melbourne anyway, and after a very brief attempt to get a bit of colour on my arms & legs in my twenties, I gave up and accepted that I would have snowy white skin for the rest of my life.
Even aged 19-20, I wore mascara every day to coat my white eyelashes and lashings of make-up to cover my deathly pale face, so you can well imagine how quickly I get sunburnt now I’m old(er).
You’ve only got to look at the first sunburn in the summer after I took up photography as a hobby to appreciate my reticence about going outdoors in the summer.
50+ sunblock doesn’t do much for me. I even take it outdoors on a walk and re-apply it after a couple of hours.
So just when you fellow Melburnians are thinking what a lovely sunny day for a walk, I am double-checking the actual temperature and timing of the highest UV rays.
My theory is that there’s a hole in the ozone layer over Melbourne (and we have the worst number/cases of skin cancer in the world anyway). That ‘hole’ allows the very worst intensity of the sun’s rays to hit my apartment in the western suburbs of Melbourne.
The Ozone hole used to be over my old apartment next to the Royal Botanic Gardens for some 20+ years but when I moved house, the HOLE decided to follow me 😀
Did I mention Spring and Autumn are my favourite times of the year 🙂
We have several beautiful Doves and Pigeons in Australia, but I’ve only seen 6-7 in the wild.
Back in 2014, I photographed one that normally lives in the northern warmer states in woodland, forest and scrubby parkland with fruit-bearing trees and shrubs, and its a beauty. Initially I saw it in the humidity of the Butterfly House at Melbourne Zoo, but it was not until many zoo visits later that I saw it in its own large enclosure and found out its name.
The Rose-crowned Fruit-Dove is medium-sized and spectacularly coloured. The female is slightly less so, but they do have a loud distinctive cooing sound. I wish I could see one in the wild because although we have large, well landscaped enclosures at Melbourne Zoo, it’s not really the same thing. Actually, we have many wild birds, large and small, that are wild in the Zoo, no doubt attracted to the regular feeding times.
It feels like eons since I’ve done any photography, but the reality is that I’ve been working my way through the ‘to do‘ list…….the chores that I’ve been meaning to do since I moved to the area 14 months ago, but have been procrastinating about every morning.
Yesterday I took a break and spent most of the afternoon watching the bird life in front of my apartment balcony. I can spend quite literally, hours and hours, totally absorbed in the antics of the House Sparrows, European Goldfinches and Splendid Fairy-Wrens, let alone the birds whose names I don’t know. They’ve been quite a few of the lovely blue male Splendid Fairy-wrens around recently. Not so many of the females, although admittedly the plain light brown colour makes the females harder to spot.
This image below, made on the 10th November, is the only time they’ve landed on my balcony and close enough to photograph has been this male.
I watch them criss-cross my narrow road flitting from tree to tree and hedge to hedge. Sometimes I hear the House Sparrows repetitiously tweeting for an hour or so in the Eucalyptus sapling in front of my balcony, but now the tree is lush with young leaves I can’t see even a silhouette of any bird life among the swaying branches.
Not sure if the House Sparrow is calling to a mate or a juvenile calling for its breakfast.
I have noted that the most of the sparrows that drink from my bird-bath are quite young and slender in recent days, so I suspect they are mainly young adults or juveniles from this past Spring’s hatchlings.
This morning it was the fluid ‘tu-leep’, or drawn-out ‘Twee-eet’ of the European Goldfinches that caught my ear. They have a very metallic, but attractive song, but with the strong wind today, I had little hope of catching them in a photo.
This was the best I could do this morning (with them bouncing up and down on the gusty wind-swept branches).
They weren’t interested in looking towards me where I am sitting at my desk.
Here’s a better shot of the European Goldfinch standing quite still from the 10th November. It must have been one of those rare windless days in November for me to catch that shot.
I re-filled the bird bath with chilled water out of the fridge this morning in the hope of getting the birds to cool down with a splash around the bird bath in this 37c degree (about 100F) heat today.
I caught one very young female landing on my balcony fence, then do a strange tap-tapping on the metal with its beak and quickly fly away. I’ve often seen this beak-tapping and not sure why they do it? Is it to sharpen or blunt their little beaks? It is to ‘gulp’ or help swallow food? Is it a signal to other sparrows in the area? I really should ask Mr Google one day.
I caught sight of a male House Sparrow landing on the fence a short time ago, but it didn’t even bother flying down to the bird bath. I wondered if there were some larger avian predators around as my balcony remains in the shade until about 1-2.00pm on this west-facing side of the building and a good cool space to stand still for a rest.
They often do it.
Stand quite still…….. surveying the surrounding foliage and hedges, I mean.
But the sparrows, unlike the Spotted Turtle-doves around my previous apartment on the north-east side of Melbourne, just seem to have a quick drink and then fly away this morning.
I miss those Spotted Turtle-doves on the north-east side of Melbourne where I used to live. I made friends with 2-3 doves and they’d let me slowly move up to about 6″ away from them to refill the seed bowl. Here’s a re-cap of some of them (below).
Normally, Spring and Summer in Melbourne is a great time of year to spend in the Royal Botanic Gardens.
I’m an expert on the subject having walked around its many paths something like 8-10,000 times over a 30 years period, but mainly since I lived and worked next to the Gardens for over 16 years and walked through, or around the 38 hectare site, 3 times per day (most of the year -even in the rain sometimes).
I’ve woken up to rain again this morning here in Frogs Hollow, but I thought you might like to see what people do on their weekend or public holidays when it’s not raining around this time of year in the RBG.
Actually, these images are from various times of the year to be honest.
These images are made with various cameras and lenses and exposures.
Feeding the ducks
2. Snuggling up close with a couple of friends – I think this might have been in winter actually.
3. Watching the world go by with a friend or……. just….on your own.
4. Enjoying the shade on the Oak Lawn.
5. Reading the Sunday paper at the north-western lower end of the gardens.
6. This looks like winter, but the sun is still out down at the south-eastern end of the large Ornamental Lake.
7. The Herb Garden – which used to be one of my favourite places to sit on a hot summer’s day, reading a book and taking in the wonderful perfume of all those different herbs. The 3-4 seats are not shown in the image below, but 2 of them are in complete shade all day and with the constant breeze, can be very cool mid-summer.
8. Sun-baking on a Sunday afternoon.
9. Just taking in the view with a friend.
10. Having a family picnic on Melbourne Cup Day (horse race on the first Tuesday in November each year, when we have a public holiday). I was on a tram on Cup Day this year and heard a tourist say…..”Fancy having a public holiday to watch a horse race.”
11. Snuggling up to a loved one.
12. Another public holiday picnic on the Oak Lawn. This area is in very dark shade most days so it looks like I’ve lightened the exposure for this shot.
13. Families enjoying the view from high up on the south-western hill overlooking the large Ornamental Lake on Cup Day in November.
14. Lying on one of many jetties listening to the Bell Minors sing their distinctive song in this part of the Gardens. 4.30pm is the best time of day to walk through here and you’re sure to get some bird photos on the lower tree branches
15. Late Sunday afternoon.
16. ……and finally, one of the first images I shot of the Perennial Border ‘groomed’ to be at its best in early January of each year.
If you’re a tourist in Melbourne at the moment, I’m really sorry it’s been raining too much to go outdoors this past weekend.
WE NORMALLY DO HAVE SUNNY DAYS AT THIS TIME OF YEAR 🙂
NOTE: I started this post about 22 hours ago and then, drip, drip, drip, splat, splat, splat. Water started coming from one of the ceiling downlights(?) right over my head. I got such a ‘shock’ I had what some might term an anxiety attack, but those who know I have severe obstructive HCM would know my heart rate escalated into overdrive. Chest pain and all the usual symptoms of stress, or over activity (beyond what my ‘old ticker’ can handle).
I raced for an old towel and large plastic bowl, flipped the nearby power switch off and pulled out the power board plug and removed every bit of computer equipment and cables to one side.
(A bit later, I remembered to move all my cameras to the back of the room).
I went downstairs to the foyer as I couldn’t remember the correct phone number, called the Body Corporate manager, (who called an electrician). Si. told me to turn all the power off and wait for the electrician.
St. the electrician, phoned and arrived about an hour later. He’d come from a country town I think. In the meantime, I took my pm heart meds early (which keeps my heart beating evenly and slowly), a valium, slapped an emergency BP patch on the back of my hand and took some Bach Rescue Remedy (a homeopathic type shock or stress treatment), in that order. I may have a feeble ticker, but my Brain does still work……….. (most of the time).
I am so used to leading a simple, relatively stress-free, life in early retirement, I couldn’t even handle the potential “drowning’ of my computer & associated printers/scanner etc.
The electrician told me to leave all the power off and not turn on the ceilings lights for next 24 hours (assuming the rain would eventually stop anyway). It would dry out and someone would contact me some time over the next week to assess the damage. S. said how lucky I was that it was not worse as he’d been to one house where the lounge ceiling collapsed with the massive deluge of water collecting over the central old-fashioned ceiling light.
Apparently, a few ceilings came down yesterday……… and several streets were flooded.
My main room ceiling has 7 recessed lights and I’d only replaced 6 globes in them when they all died a month or two ago. The one that leaked was the one that hadn’t had the globe replaced by sheer co-incidence.
I ended up reading a few chapters of my favourite book by the light of a tiny camping lantern. I’d originally bought this lantern as the power in this apartment block had gone off several times in the year I’d lived here, and I was fed up trying to clean my teeth and wash my face by the light of my mobile phone and a tiny torch. Needless to say, since I bought the bright USB charged lantern, the Body Corporate (building caretakers) had finally found an old-fashioned electrician who solved the continual black-outs and I’ve never had to use the little lantern.
……………until last night.
Anyway, the dripping lulled me to sleep……..eventually. I had emptied the large plastic bowl before I went to bed and hoped it wouldn’t overflow during the night.
Back to last night’s post……
It started raining Thursday and hasn’t stopped (and it will rain for some days according to the recent news flash).
I stood close to the windows late yesterday (i.e. Friday) watching several flocks of birds flying overhead – an unusual occurrence in the one afternoon. A row of Crows (or Ravens ?) were all sitting on the roof of the apartment building at the top of my hill, but by the time I got the camera out, there were only 2 left.
I wondered if all the birds flying was one of those things you read about when unusual extreme weather patterns are forecast?
The heavy rain never seemed to stop, but I wasn’t in the least concerned for myself as I live in a modern apartment block which probably had 101 building codes all in perfect order when constructed around 2013.
“Victorians have been warned to expect an “unprecedented” deluge today with severe thunderstorm and flood warnings across the region. A severe weather warning remains in place for heavy rainfall, thunderstorms and flash flooding in much of the state including Melbourne”.
“Up to 120mm could fall in the border town of Albury-Wodonga. There is a flood warning for Melbourne’s Yarra River with fears it could burst its banks”.
Note: Photo credit Alex Coppel
Most Melburnians have spent the last couple of days holed up indoors. I’ve been indoors for much longer – hot & humid to start the past week with the air-conditioning on fullbore and now………….it’s been predicted that we’ll have more rain in the first 3 days of December that what is normal for the whole month (or even…….Summer season).
“(He) warns there will be massive flooding around the city”.
“If you wake up tomorrow and think this isn’t going to happen, you just have to wait a while,” W. said. “They didn’t think the Titanic would sink, but it did.”
Talk about drama in the Media 😀
I could help a little smile creeping across my face when I read it on the computer news.
I’d received 3 text messages already warning everyone about the wild weather and not to venture outdoors if they could possibly help it, (AND NOT TO GO NEAR FLOODED ROADS, CREEKS OR RIVERS).
I wondered if the low-lying field in Frogs Hollow would fill with water?
I couldn’t decide what flower images to share out of my archives, so you got none at all in the last day or so.
(don’t ask me what torrential non-stop rain has got to do with blog image decision-making) 🙂
Then I decided to just see what I could photograph between heavy rain pelting down 99% of the day yesterday and came up with a chive flower from my balcony potted herbs.
Of course I could always share another shot of my green tomatoes………
Or an image of the rain spots on my mini Polygala (which I’d moved to rest in front of my window).
I stood at the window and watched a sheet of water running down my road, but I couldn’t get a good picture of it. My camera didn’t want to focus on the road. It was more interested in focusing on the raindrops on the window.
I watched it for a while, but it drained adequately away down the new storm-water drains.
I do feel for some of the country towns which are already experiencing some flooding and some areas have had the most rainfall for the start of Summer (since records began in 1888).
Interestingly enough, I’ve always lived in the highest parts of Melbourne’s inner suburbs, but I have to say I’m now glad that the local council recently spent about 5 days constructing new storm water drains and cutting up my road, (which annoyed me with all the jackhammering etc). I live halfway down a steep little hill and I’d wondered at the time about the jackhammering and the necessity for half-road closure at the time. Actually, every time a car runs over the new grating located every 50 feet on the road, it’s so loud it sometimes floods out the noise of the tweeting from the young birds nearby.
I’m getting used to it now though.
I can’t open my large door or lounge windows as the rain comes in so here’s the best image I could capture earlier this evening (i.e. dusk last night).
…..I had to go to my bedroom window to check on the tomato, blueberry and capsicum plants – this window is tucked into a corner which gets almost no rain on the glass.
The plants didn’t look that wet to be honest. I used a different camera which could handle the light better.
They looked ‘happy as larry’.
But to cheer us all up on the south-east coast of Australia, here’s a few flower images to brighten the skies (from my archives).
NOTE: I was just about to hit the ‘preview’ button when the water started dripping on my head and keyboard last night and I immediately switched everything off hoping the autosave had worked.
(I missed the TV news tonight, but I don’t think we had any baby Titanics going under) 🙂