[Fifty points if you get the reference.]
The Solstice was marked by an inevitability.
This being that I would be right down the very bottom of the Nose, down by the Toe, when news of the Isabelline Wheatear's continuance would be put out.
[This paralleled nicely The Teacher's learning of it's finding the day before at the same spot*]
I'd been there to not see the sunrise - and indeed much else beside a couple of Purple Sands - but you have to put the hours in yadda yadda- leg it back up the Slopes....
::Dies::
::Returns::
The Hunger drove me, of course, and there is No Power In The 'Verse that can stand between a birder and a Glorious Bird. Oh no.
[No points for getting that -500 if you don't, though.]
Anyways, a not entirely short trip the The Backwater later and...
Turned his head at the wrong moment.
Rule 1. Find the twitch.
o;)
It's right there..!!
Can you see me now?
Isabelline Wheatear
So purdy
Considering how crocked my poor camera is, those aren't that bad. [Let's not discuss the 150-odd I erased...] For better shots, see anyone else who turned up's social media.
He** spent much of his time waiting for the big stupid animals to get off his boardwalk - a favourite hunting perch - with the odd bout of Mipit-menacing for kicks.
Speaking of pipits, a Wapit was also present, but seemed able to elude every single camera while still being seen by all present.
Lovely bird, right there, nobody misbehaved [Terrible Things were apparently promised to anyone who stepped off the boardwalk on the bird's side. Nobody dared risk it.***]. This is How Things Should Be.
[I may Be Using Too Much caps lock.]
[[I may not care]]
Happy Happy Joy Joy
[For once unironically :D ]
Be Seeing You...
[[* Where was I when the Issy was found? Far far out of reach. Naturally. ]]
[[** Black lores = male. About the only difference between sexes. ]]
[[*** This is right and proper. Also, the Issy would come very close if you waited quietly. ]]
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