What’s in the pipeline?

A morning on the Pipeline Road today started quietly but ended magnificently when the Black-faced Antthrush that I was whistling in turned into a Streak-chested Antpitta before our eyes (it’s twelve years since we were here and I had the calls confused).  The light in the forest is shocking, so the wonder is that there are any photos rather than their quality.

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