Commonly known as WATTLE, Acacia is the largest genus of vascular plants in Australia. Australia’s national floral emblem is Acacia pycnantha, the Golden Wattle.
Wattle Day is celebrated on the 1st of September each year.
I never knew Acacia flowers also come in pink, (Sunshine Wattle – Acacia terminalis), until I moved to this western suburb of Melbourne and found a bush next to the Maribyrnong River walking trail, near my current home.
PINK WATTLE (something I’d never seen before I moved to this area – I though all Wattle were yellow)
SUNSHINE WATTLE (Acacia terminalis)
…….and when I lived next to the Yarra River on the north-east side of Melbourne in Abbotsford, the river was lined with Wattle Plants and made for a beatiful walk at this time of the year. I don’t know what all the different varieties are called, just that if I get too close, I start sneezing. These bushes are not an allergy-sufferers best friend.
2 Eastern Spinebills on a Wattle (Acacia) tree next to the Yarra River walking trail
Wattle is not shown on this part of the walking trail next to the Yarra River, but this shows what a delightful time of year, the area is.
Eurasian Coots are ‘common as mud’ in Australia.
You can usually find them in large fresh water lakes, reservoirs and floods, but they can also congregate near swamps, sewage farms and occasionally…….sheltered seas.
Their large dumpy bodies, with sooty black wings and tail, are quite distinctive with only a rich brown eye to relieve the overall body colour.
This poor Coot (below) was stuck on a rock trying to dislodge a piece of fishing line from its beak and gullet near the edge of the river on the north-east side of Melbourne. Eventually a couple of other walkers and I managed to catch the bird and remove the plastic line and it swam happily on its way, but it was hard to catch I must say.
Nether the walkers, nor I, had a smart phone with internet access, so we couldn’t ring for the local Wildlife Rescue service to come and relieve the Coot of its irritating plastic line. It does make me cross when I come across birds in distress, due to the thoughtless acts of fishermen and campers.
The bird’s beak and frontal shield is white, so in general, you can’t mistake the identification.
It dives frequently and has a distinctive metallic ‘kyok’ and other twanging sounds.
One day I came across a nest right next to the bank of the Ornamental Lake in the Royal Botanic Gardens and was lucky enough to catch a couple of chicks take their first swim.