When first sighted I couldn't figure out what this was but with pickings getting scarce this resourceful little tree squirrel was stripping and eating combretum seeds.
Have been having problems with the fridge so managed to find Eddie to come and sort them. Access to the back of the fridge is limited to two small air vents and in one of them we discovered this minute hitch-hiker - a grey tree or foam nest frog hibernating. In the rainy season the females find a branch over a pool, secrete a fluid which is then whipped into a white foam glob about the size of a tennis ball and lays eggs therein. If mom has got the timing right when the tadpoles hatch they drop into the pool.
Spring must be sprung as all the knob thorns (Acacia nigrescens) are flowering, their white catkins giving off a subtle perfume that is nowhere near as powerful as some members of the family.
Seems the baboons really appreciate the bonanza too.............
..............try as I might I just could not get this green wood-hoopoe to pose, a quite spectacular bird anyway.
As mentioned the dry season is beginning to bite, this grey duiker resorted to dead leaves.
Sorry but there are just so many of them in the park, always nice to bump into a tusker though.
It appears that oxpeckers are a mixed blessing, this impala just wanted to get down to some serious cud chewing but the cheeky blighter just wouldn't leave well alone, so the hind leg did a lot of waving around trying to discourage it.
Mom brown-headed parrot feeding a pair of chicks, odd time of year for breeding.
Virtually all the camps in the park have resident bush buck that act as lawn mowers in exchange for protection from scary, hairy beasts.
Have talked about red-crested korhaan before but this is the first time I've ever seen the crest. It's used as a final lure, so only comes out when a female is interested but this guy had forgotten to pack it away completely. It is far more spectacular when fully raised but this is the best I could manage.
This baobab near Shimuwini looks spectacular...........
............until you get up close and see the damage dome by elephants. They are actually not a tree but a a dirty great succulent, so there is no hardwood and the pulpy fibre the trunks consist of is obviously coveted. In Zimbabwe the locals do the same to make mats to sell on the side of the road.
Kruger is still chockers so could only get four nights at Punda Maria which was fortuitous as a report came through about orange-winged pytillias frequenting a swimming pool water feature. An hour after I arrived bingo, the males showing a lot more red on the face than the green-winged version, but ............
...........only managed to get a picture of the female actually showing the orange primaries. Lifer one.
Lifer two proved a bit more difficult and required an early start to drive to the Luvuhu River bridge near Parfuri.
On arrival I was greeted by a boatload of flame creeper (Combretum paniculatum) the most unique of the family as it's not a tree. Certainly acted like a magnet for the birds.
This is another one of those places where you may alight from your vehicle and stay within the yellow lines. Mentioned the leopard in the last blog but this ellie had obviously received the memo about not crossing them.
There's always interesting stuff around this area such as white-crowned lapwing............
..........a really cute wire-tailed swallow, but I was after the grand prize. After a couple of hours hanging around atlassing the target put in an all too brief appearance but it is so unique as to be unmistakable.
Determined to get a better view, I was back the next day and after another couple of hours had just about persuaded myself that I'd made it all up, so took a drive past Parfuri to a rocky ridge that was well populated with baobabs and there they were a pair of what has to be a real avian oddity - Bohm's spinetail.
Parfuri is also home to the starling which sports the longest tail, Meve's. They spend a lot of time on the ground and chatter away to one another with an odd mewling call
Driving towards Crook's Corner came across this ellie ramp and was surprised to see how carefully they negotiated it. That large hole in the bank............
........was created by them using it as a wallow, this chap was stirring things up to get the right consistency.
The name Crooks Corner is given to the place where three countries meet, RSA, Zimbabwe and Mozambique. It was a useful hangout for some dubious characters who popped over one border or another to dodge the long arm of the law.
Something else not often seen are Indigobirds and one of the village persuasion I've not had in at least 20 years.
Driving up to Parfuri Gate, met up with this old daggerboy who really did look like he'd had a night out on the tiles as he wombled along the road oblivious to the car behind trying to get past.