Wednesday, 20 February 2013

Mad dogs and (mostly) Englishmen

A few weeks ago now, but seeing what the cyclone washed in at a Maroubra sea-watch one morning before work, which in my case even yielded a bona fide new tick in the form of sooty tern.  Yep, the other three hail from Old Blighty, which perhaps explains the attraction (man and stormy weather, that is).  There was even fist pumping at the sight of the odd black noddy, which i failed to pick up on of course (my sea-bird nous is rubbish), but as i'd seen thousands of these on Heron Isl it was no great loss.

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