I’ve spent a lot of my life in Australia, not as much as I would like, but plenty. The nation and continent is vast and covers a huge range of habitat types. But that said, saying and thinking of Australia evokes the image of one habitat type in particular, but it’s the one I’ve explored the least. The Outback, the bush, the red centre.
Kalbarri National Park, six hours north of Perth, really feels like that quintessentially Australian outback. Bright red rocks, great gum trees, and stark blue skies. It is close to the small town of the same name on the coast of the Indian Ocean, it was our first stop on a nearly 2000 km trip north from Perth, and while it didn’t hold many birds, it certainly provided scenery in abundance.
The seasonal Kalbarri River cuts a deep gorge through the park
Kalbarri itself has a few interesting birds, if you’re desperate for some. I got my lifer Australian Ringneck in the little park and saw them several times. It is also home to Pacific Gulls and about twenty million flies, although as we learnt on the trip, this isn’t unusual in West Australia.