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South of Caines
I don't think a birder could ever be ready to leave the north
Queensland area. There are too many birds and too many places to
bird. Some birders never leave. They find a way to make their
futures here. It is the middle of September and I am signed up
for the September 25 Wollongong Pelagic. I have to push south.
My last chance to see a Cassowary will be at Mission Beach and I
want to give it as much time as it takes to see this bird and
remember I have yet to see a Platypus.
It rained all night in Caines
and was still raining the next morning. On the way out of town I drove down the
crocodile farm road to search for the Yarrabah sod farm mentioned in
Thomas and Thomas. I could find nothing
but cane fields along this road. John Crowhurst had mentioned the sod farm so
it must still exist and he would be a good guide.
I also left the Bruce
Highway at Bramston Beach Road to look for the Eubenangee Swamp National Park
following directions in
Wieneke. I
drove all the way to Bramston Beach finding no signs. There was an unpaved road
off of the main road, but in the rain I was reluctant to negotiate it. On the
way back to the highway a Baillon's Crake flew in front of the car. I
slowed to avoid hitting it and just missed being rear-ended by a pickup truck
following too close.
Cassowary
Birds fly, right? Except the flightless birds. Why give up
front limbs for wings and then not fly. This is what makes the flightless birds
so fascinating. Penguins don't fly but rather use their wings to swim. Then
there are the ratites group of flightless birds. The ratites include the
African Ostrich a large bird of the plains that runs, the Rheas South America,
New Zealand's Kiwis, Australia's Emu and Cassowaries. The Moas of New Zealand
were also Ratites but they are no longer with us.
There are three
species of cassowary, one of which is found in Australia. The other two are
indigenous to New Guinea and some of the adjacent islands. The Australia
Cassowary Casuarius casuarius highly endangered hangs on in the wet
tropical rainforest of Queensland and some small isolated areas of
north-eastern Cape York Peninsula. Perhaps as few as 1,200 cassowaries remain
in the wild and seeing one is a rare privilege. Your best chance is at Mission
Beach. The same Mission Beach area so coveted by fishermen, beach goers, and
banana farmers.
The Cassowary is highly territorial and solitary. Mature
individuals are only together during mating. The male incubates the eggs and
takes care of the striped chicks after hatching. Male territories may overlap
when they are taking care of chicks with one bird using an area in the morning
and another coming along later. The Cassowary uses vocalizations to announce
their presence and warn off intruders.
The Cassowary feeds on rainforest
fruits that fall to the ground from the canopy. They are highly omnivorous and
even eat live mammals such as rats and mice. It is active in the
daytime.
Mission Beach
Mission
Beach was once an area where dense rainforest fringed beautiful, sandy beaches.
Too good to leave alone. The rainforest was cut for banana plantations. The
beaches developed for housing and tourist recreation. Fortunately some
fragments of the rainforest are preserved in state forest.
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Mission Beach is an area of high tourist traffic. Every year
a number of Cassowarys are killed on the road. In some years the number of
birds killed is as high as 12 out of about 50 birds in the area. These signs
warn drivers to slow down.
You may see a Cassowary walking along or
crossing the road. Tourists should most definitely not stop and try to feed a
Cassowary. The birds need to be wary of automobiles. Do drive slowly. Of course
the locals do not drive slowly so you will at least be considered a pain. At
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I went to the South Mission Beach area and found a
camp site on the beach across from Dunk Island. This is a very touristy area.
The campground was crowded with very small sites. There are also campground and
hotels in the Mission Beach area.
I visited the information center in
Mission Beach to see a video about the Cassowary and to buy books, and
postcards. The workers at the center can tell you where to look for the
birds.
How To See A Wild Cassowary
Just
because the Cassowary is a large bird doesn't make it easy to see in the dense
rainforest. The strategy for finding a Cassowary is to walk along the trails
very quietly and slowly. Listen for movement in the understory. After spending
an entire afternoon walking the tracks in the Lacey Creek area and having
several people tell me that they had just see a Cassowary, I realized that seeing a
Cassowary in the wild would depend on being in the right place for a long
enough time to get lucky. If some people saw a Cassowary a few minutes ago on
the trail you can count on the fact it is not there now. The best strategy is
to be the first into a productive area in the morning and to keep walking.
If a Cassowary is in the area you should see piles of
Cassowary pooh like the one to the right. The Cassowary eats fruit which it
must find on the ground since it can't fly. The seeds are expelled whole. The
color of the pooh depends on what fruits the Cassowary has been eating.
I once came upon a very fresh steaming pile. The Cassowary had probably
been here and may have been very close. I saw nothing.
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Lacey Creek Area
The first
afternoon I searched for the Cassowary on the road from El Arish to Mission
Beach. Lacey Creek State Forest is a beautiful 1.1 km circular walking track.
As I started the track a couple coming out told me they had seen a Cassowary
with a chick just 15 minutes before. In the rain I walked the track in both
directions. I had good looks at Little Shrike-thrush and Spectacled
Monarch moving through the forest like a mixed species feeding flock in
South America. You must stay on the track. The Cassowary will cross a track and
even walk a short distance along a track before plunging off into the
undergrowth.
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The north end of the Licula Forest Track intersects the El Arish
Road. This too is a beautiful track, but I noticed the Cassowary pooh piles did
not look fresh.
This group of seeding growing from a pile of pooh shows
the importance of the Cassowary in maintaining the rainforest. There is one
fruit that only seems to sprout after the seed has passed through the digestive
track of the Cassowary. If the Cassowary becomes extinct, this fruiting tree
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My first day was a total failure. I was wet, tired
and had seen nothing but Cassowary pooh. That evening when I got to the
campground a woman told me she had seen a Cassowary in the rainforest along the
back edge of the campground. Of course I went back there but didn't see
anything but Orange-footed Scrubfowl. Despite the closeness of the camp sites
there were some good birds in the campground including White-breasted
Woodswallow on the wires at the front gate.
Licula Forest Track
The
next morning I made my way to the south end of the Licula Forest Track off the
Tully road. This is a dirt track for about 1 km into a parking area. You can
park on the road and walk in, but I took a chance and drove to the
parking lot gate.
The track beyond the gate was littered with fresh piles of
pooh. I walked quite a distance on this track until I came to stream crossing.
I heard many birds and even saw a few like Pale Yellow Robin, Little
Shrike-thrush. I saw the Musky Rat Kangaroo again.
At the
stream crossing I turned around and started back. Walking toward me on the
track was a male Cassowary with one striped chick. I froze in place. He
continued ambling toward me. The chick strayed up to 5 feet from his father.
Just when I was getting worried, the father took his chick and walked off into
the forest. I had seen my wild Cassowary and only
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I walked up to where the bird
left the track. I could hear him walking away from me,
but you can see why he was hidden in this thick vegetation.
At this time my camera was back in the car. I was very happy,
but now I wanted to get a picture for this book. It was about 9:45 AM.
I spent the rest of the day walking the tracks in
the Licula Forest. I even drove back to Lacey Creek and walked that track
again. This time it was not raining and I could appreciate the beautiful pool
that contained Jungle Perch, and eel.
I went back to the Licula Forest
track where I had seen the Cassowary in the morning. Two young men, one in a
wheelchair had just seen a Cassowary on the Palm Track. |
The Children's
Track has concrete cassowary footprints for the children to follow that lead to
an artificial nest with wooden eggs. It is quite imaginative, but when people
with children walked it they made far too much noise. I don't know why these
tracks do not have more signs warning people to be quiet.
The next morning I went back to the Licula Forest off the
Tully Road. Along the road I saw my second Cassowary in the wild and this time
I got this shot. This male also had a striped chick following him and there is
a chance it is the same bird I saw the day before.
This is my only
photograph of a wild Cassowary. The other photographs were taken of captive
birds at the Billabong Sanctuary south of Townsville. |
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Billabong Sanctuary
To
see a Cassowary in the wild is a rare privilege, don't spoil it by endangering
the bird. Photography usually entails extended contact with the bird and in the
case of an endangered bird is just not a moral alternative.
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Perfectly good pictures of captive birds can be taken. This
is the female from a captive pair at the Billabong Sanctuary some 20 km south
of Townsville. I spent several hours here watching the Cassowary.
Once
a day they feed the Cassowary bananas and other fruits. The day I was there the
birds refused to eat. This may have been because two young boys walked around
the far side of the pen causing the female to jump at the fence. |
The pair at the Billabong Sanctuary are nesting. Here is a
shot of the male sitting on the eggs. The Sanctuary has managed to produce one
chick in the past. Chicks reared here will be distributed to other sanctuaries
to build a breeding captive population. At present there is no plan to release
these birds into the wild.
I wonder why an approach like that of the
Little Desert Lodge captive breeding program is not considered. Perhaps it is
because the Cassowary chick unlike the precocious Malleefowl chick spend up to
12 months in the care of the male. By that time it would be too acclimated to
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This picture gives you some idea of the size of the huge foot
which makes a print up to 180 mm in diameter. Notice there are three forward
pointing toes.
When threaten the Cassowary will attack a human by
jumping at them or kicking. Several weeks before I arrived at Mission Beach a
Cassowary in the Licula Forest picnic area had become so aggressive, the
Rangers closed the area. Had it not been reopened I would have missed seeing
this bird in the wild. |
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The female Cassowary laying an egg. When she got
off the nest a bright green egg had been added to the clutch. After a few hours
it will darken like the rest of the eggs. In the picture below the new egg is
right in the middle at the back of the clutch.
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Spring in
Queensland
With my Cassowary carefully checked off on my
Australia list, I continued south on the Bruce Highway. It is spring and the
birds are building nests and courting.
A colony of Metallic Starlings and their nest made a
routine stop at a Shell Station in Tully memorable. These nests look very
fragile, but I did see adult birds going in and out.
I took the country road to Halifax and Lucinda
because I wanted to take Bill Pierce's naturalist trip to Hinchenbrook Island.
Along the road I saw Jaiburu, Chestnut-breasted Mannikin, and
White-breasted Woodswallow. Bill Pierce was not willing to run his trip
for one person. Some times you pay a price for traveling alone.
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I chanced upon the Wanders Holiday Village campground.
This was a large campground built on the bank of the river. Most of the
residents were permanent winter residents some of whom were getting ready to
head back south now that winter is ending. This was one of the nicer campground
I stumbled on in my travels. Every afternoon the residents organize a bowling
game on the lawn. Everybody brings their lawn chairs and ball and they bowl for
an hour or more keeping score.
The manager went out of the way to show me all the bird nests
he had found including that of a Bush Stone-curlew who had built her nest right
in the middle of one of the sites. He had carefully roped off the area around
the nest with yellow tape. .
When the bird lies flat over her eggs she
is well camouflaged. The male bird waits under a tree not far away. Each day
the birds switch places after an elaborate ritual. |
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The Sunbird (above) builds a fragile hanging nest that looks
like it would fall apart rather than hold eggs and young.
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This is the nest of a Mistletoebird. I had no luck at
getting a picture of the bird itself.
Peaceful Doves bathed on
the law in the sprinkler. They seemed to lie on their back holding one wing
aloft.
Some of the other birds here were: Drongo, House Sparrow,
Lapwing, White-breasted Woodswallow, Helmeted Friarbird,
Figbird.
The next morning I drove out of Lucinda through the
mangrove swamp on either side of the road.
Sunbirds, Pied Imperial Pigeon,
Crimson Finch, Black-shouldered Kite. |
Ivy Cottage at
Paluma
I drove 18 km on a sharp, steep road up the Great
Dividing Range to Paluma stopping at a picnic area on the creek where there
were Topknot Pigeons in the trees above the parking lot.
At the
top in the town of Paluma there are some short tracks. I went to the Ivy
Cottage tea room which has a nice garden with feeders. White-cheeked
Honeyeater, Eastern Whipbird, Little Shrike-thrush, Yellow-Spotted, Lewin's
Honeyeaters, MacLeay's Honeyeater, Victoria's Riflebird, Rainbow Bee-eater,
Bush Turkey. The owner does not like the turkeys because they break
crockery. If you have missed any of these birds this is a pleasant stop.
Otherwise not worth the drive.
Townsville Commons
In
Townsville I visited the Reef HQ aquarium. They have a large coral reef tank
that was beautiful. Displays in the smaller tanks were not labeled well and I
was frankly disappointed. There was a tank with stingrays with long black and
white tails.AU$19.50 admission.
The Queensland Tropical Museum next door
cost AU$9 and was more interesting. They have an extensive exhibit on the ship
Pandora which was sent to arrest the Bounty mutineers and sunk on the Great
Coral Reef. They never found the Bounty because of course they were on Pitcairn
Island which was incorrect on British maps. They did pick up 14 men from
Tahiti. The Pandora sunk in the Coral Sea off Australia. They have an excellent
exhibit on coral reef and some stuff on the marine fossils from
Richmond.
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early start to the Townsville Commons Conservation Area just down the road from
the campground.
These extensive wetlands attract many waders and shorebirds in
season. The wet season is November through April. The post wet season is May
through August. The problem is that September is the end of the dry season and
the water is pretty much gone. Only two small water holes are left and here I
did see two Brolgas and several Lapwings.
The problem with
birding in Australia is that you can't be everywhere at the
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I saw Agile Wallabies grazing on what little grass was left.
This large Goanna or Lace Monitor Lizard seems to be warming up in the
early morning on this tree by the side of the road.
This big guy is the largest lizard I have seen outside of a
zoo anywhere. |
This guy is pretty impressive in a close up view. The Goanna
is pretty common, but this is only one I saw on the trip.
Laughing
Kookaburra, White-faced Heron, Drongo, Rainbow Bee-eater, Straw-necked
Ibis. |
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Golden-headed Cisticola and Tawny Grassbird
were found in the weedy area at the end of the road. I also saw 2 Striated
Pardalotes here.
Whistling Kite (right)
At the
historic quarantine station where immigrants were quarantined I saw Brown
Honeyeater, White-bellied Cuckoo-shrike |
I spent the night at a pleasant little town called
Ayr. On the way out of town I stopped at the information center where they gave
me a bird list and a map of places to bird around the town. I went to one of
the lagoons on the map and had Pied Imperial Pigeon, Flying
Foxes, and a Pheasant Coucal in breeding plumage. The elderly
volunteers at the information center told me they just got funding to build a
bird blind and urged me to return when it was finished. I do
love Australians.
Eungella
The next day I
continued south, driving once again up the Great Dividing Range to Eungella
National Park where I camped at the Broken River Campground. This is a national
park campground and not suitable for caravans. I got the last site in the
primitive campground and had about quarter mile hike uphill to the toilets.
Broken River is probably the best spot in Australia to see
the Duck-billed Platypus. I went down to the viewing platform in the morning
and was able to take this picture when it finally got light. I saw about 4
animals.
The Platypus swim with their backs out of the water, hips
higher than shoulders. They surface for a few breaths and then dive using all 4
legs for locomotion. One climbed out on the opposite bank for a few
minutes.
I noticed 2 large campervans staying over night in the parking
lot next to the Platypus viewing platform. There is a toilet behind the
restaurant across the street. So if you can't find a site at the campground you
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My camp site was great for birds. Two Noisy Pittas
came right up begging for cheese. They must be used to being fed by
campers. The Rangers hate it but bird feeding really increases the number of
birds you see in the campground. |
I am far enough south to have Yellow Robin again. This
was a friendly fellow who also likes cheese.
Red-legged Pademelon,
White-browed Scrubwren, Bush Turkey, Eastern Whipbird also visited my
campsite. |
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The Ranger gave me directions for finding the
Eungella Honeyeater on Diggins Road. From Broken River drive back toward the
Bruce Highway and turn left onto the dirt Diggins Road. It is uphill for about
500 m and then you will see a place to park on the right. Park and walk the
road. I didn't find any Honeyeaters probably because there were very few
blooming plants. I did have Golden Whistler, Brown Cuckoo-shrike, Rufous
Fantail, Grey Fantail, Yellow Robin. Diggins Road is a great place to bird.
There was a lot of bird song and I was looking down into the
forest.
After descending from the Eungella highlands, I tried to drive
to Finch Hatton Gorge. This was a paved country road on which you can stop for
birds. Then after about 5 km it degenerated to one lane gravel so I turned
back. Right then I saw my first and only Dollar Bird on a wire. It was
most cooperative. I also saw Blue-winged Kookaburra, Forest Kingfisher,
Cinnamon-breasted Finch.
The next two days were pretty boring
driving south with little birding. I stopped in Noosa to visit the police
station and make sure the police knew about the accident early in the trip. The
other driver Barry Dovey lives in Noosa Heads. I finally got it straight what
was going on. The police have interviewed Mr. Dovey who denies responsibility.
How can you deny responsibility when you hit a stopped car. If I want a copy of the police report I must pay $51 and have an address in
Australia to which they will mail it. The road ends here. At least I made sure
his local police know how he acted. I get the impression they know Mr. Dovey.
Outside Brisbane I spent the night in an unattractive campground
south of Ipswich. It rained all night, but I had a Striped Honeyeater
mirror fighting with my rear view mirror so it wasn't a total loss.
I
left Queensland with 321 species on the Australian list.
New England Plateau
In the morning I climbed up
to the plateau through mountains called Main Range. As I climbed I hear a
whistled bird call. When I saw a sign for the Bell Bird Rest Area on the right
I jumped to the conclusion I was hearing Crested Bellbirds. It turns out they
were Bell Miners. I also saw my second Echinda again crossing the
road.
The New England Plateau is the best farming land and pasture I
have seen in Australia. It is cooler at this elevation especially at night. I
spent the night in a small caravan park and have Red-wattlebirds again.
I am now back in New South Wales.
In Unuyra I saw sign to "Mother of
Ducks Lagoon" and followed it to the lagoon next to a golf course. To get to
the bird hide I had to walk across the fairway. A sign at the hide claims
Japanese Snip can be seen here. It was very windy and I was lucky to see
White-faced Heron, Purple Swamphen, and Welcome Swallow. This is
a promising area and I would recommend stopping for a short look.
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Dangars Lagoon is in Uralla. Stop at the information center
for directions and a bird list. There is a bronze statue of horseman at the
information center.
Dangars Lagoon used to be a swimming lake and water
carnivals were held here.
The most exciting bird here was a single male
Musk Duck. This was the only time I saw this bird. |
After 3 days on the New England Plateau, I descended
to Highway 1. I took the M7 through Sydney this time figuring out how to do it.
It seems there is one right turn where the sign points to the Cumberland
Highway and says nothing about the M7. Someone told me these signs were put up
for the Olympics.
Fishing Australia
I spent another night in Royal National Park
this time at a private campground since the park campground was
closed for remodeling. At the camp site next to mine are two
young men from South Africa. They are driving around Australia fishing
every day and
using a fishing guide as their only map. They had left their
cooking utensils on their fireplace and the knives and forks had
disappeared. There was a pony wandering around the
campground and we hoped he had not eaten the knives and forks.
The guys are heading to Queensland.
I gave them my Queensland map and advice on going to Eungella to see the
Platypus. You have got to get tired of fishing every day. At
least one guy was a little tired of fishing. The other
claimed it was all he wanted to do. Fishermen are nuttier
than birders.
The next day I drove back to Ferry
Meadow for the pelagic. The winds are
ferocious and the Wollongong Pelagic was a bust. Next I go to
Tasmania.
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