Well, it finally happened. The week on the cusp between March and April was the first week in which...

So there I was, less than half an hour into my second formal outing for February, on the Ejido...

Those birders averse to using the phrase “seriously and irredeemably cute” to describe a wild bird – such people...

Ken Cross lives with his wife Megan and their three children on the hinterland of the Sunshine Coast on...

It always surprises me when people compliment my photographs. As I have often commented on this site, I started...

A couple of weeks ago, I shared some of my favorite photos from my several years of birding. They...

I often feel the need to remind my readers in this forum that I am neither a biologist nor...

Luck is a funny thing. It always presents itself in unexpected ways, seemingly to deliberately confuse and mislead. Last...