Aussie Mammal Mugshots

I stole quietly into Townsville’s tropical dawn, the songs of a brush cuckoo and olive-backed oriole drawing me forth, the two vocalizations so different yet now so familiar – the brush cuckoo...

Tasmanian Devils

Inspired by the fun of last evening’s night walk, I strolled peacefully beside the golf course early this morning  before embarking on a marathon of writing and photo insertion to complete the ...

Tasmanian Devil Conservation Park

After days of dragging ourselves out of bed before dawn, we finally slept in, cozy in our sleeping bags. Once again, Fortescue Bay had granted us a mild night, and on rising we felt rested, rather tha...

Nelson Falls, Donaghy’s Hill, and Lake St. Clair, Tasmania

In rain and the dim light after dawn, Vilis and I departed from Rosebery after availing ourselves of a free breakfast of cold cereal and hot toast courtesy of the Top Pub. Heading south toward Queenst...