The birds were snoring this morning.
We are off caravanning again and are in a town called Nuriootpa. Originally settled by German migrants who opened it up as a wine growing region. Yesterday was cold, wet and quite windy. Today was much nicer, and as I was setting up the awning, I could hear an odd noise that sounded like snoring. Investigating the surrounding trees, I tracked down a Tawny Frogmouth that appeared asleep and snoring. They are a strange bird that are usually pretty difficult to see in the wild. https... Read more