We returned to an area where we had heard the bird the day before, but had not been able to locate it. Marie Tarrant joined us and we began to listen. We heard it again! We headed toward the sound. After perhaps half an hour of following the calls, Marie remarked that it had sort of a Red-browed Pardalote sound to it. There is a good reason for that. It was a Red-browed Pardalote. It had fooled us all. Lovely bird though.
|Beautiful Red-browed Pardalote, also know as the Not-a Quail-thrush.|
|Chestnut-breasted Quail-thrush, Cinclosoma castaneothorax|
|Red-winged Parrot on a bush, just in front of Matilda.|
Birds. Peace. Love. Earth. Laughter. Music.