A quiet start to the day have an opportunity to see a pale headed rosella ( which I miraculously recognised) from the outdoor table at Murray and Ann’s place. And a pied butcherbird ( with sweet song) 10 am saw us all heading for the Glasshouse Mountains( in two vehicles) on a scenic journey withContinue reading “Day 14. Glasshouse Mountains and time with relatives. March 8th”
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