Nearly there. This batch is from our stay in Perinet.
Indris, singing in the rain.
Birds, wildlife and travel
A wretched day, with horrible weather and a major disappointment in the World Cup final. Still, at least it gives me some time to get back to the photos. This lot is from our first location at Ranomafana. I’ll put them all and more in better quality and resolution on my OneDrive and put a link up when they’re done.
Here’s a couple more photos from the Spiny Forest of Ifaty, a weird and wonderful (and hot) place.
Lots of superb birds and beasts, and an unexpected swimming lesson (when a former world record holder offers to improve your stroke you don’t refuse) has made it a real highlight of the trip.
We’ve now moved on and are at Perinet, where the WiFi is distinctly patchy. The birds and beasts are not, though, more on that once if the uploads work.
A big day for me yesterday, when we went to Nosy Ve, a sandy island off Tulear, in the hope of seeing some of my most wanted birds: Red-tailed Tropicbird, which breeds there and Crab Plover, which is there sometimes. Bot are cracking birds and new families for me and both were there, along with a real bonus of a Sooty Gull, a real Madagascar rarity.
Later, in our first visit to the spiny forest at Ifaty we had superb encounter with another of my most wanted birds: Long-tailed Ground-Roller. Not a bad place, Madagascar.
A terrific start to our trip to Madagascar, with three nights in Ranomafana, and some superb forest birds and lemurs. Today a trip to Isalo had a stop off at Anja Park for our only Ring-tailed Lemurs of the trip: just magnificent!
Wifi is very patchy here, so there might be no updates until we’re back…
A walk up the downs on Saturday turned up a surprise, when I flushed a bird off the path along the down top behind the house. It looked a bit wrong, but I thought it was just one of the common migrants that have really tailed off in the last week. After waiting for Karen to catch up we walked carefully on and found it again. We then spent a few minutes inching up on it, not knowing what we were looking at. Finally it became clear: a Snow Bunting, about a month earlier than an early bird, and in completely the wrong place (we see them on coast shingle in Sussex, not grassy down tops).
Typically I didn’t have my good camera, just my compact, but with a bird as confiding as a Snow Bunting you can still get something.