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Day 2 |
Day
2 (Saturday, 28th March)

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View from the breakfast table |
Sri Lanka Blue Magpie |
Breakfast overlooked the valley from the
outside dining area of the lodge, with the last wisps of mist lifting to a
clear blue sky. I feasted on some of
yesternights rather good dahl and rice, some delicious toast, and a platter of
Sri Lanka Blue Magpies. These fellows are fairly regular to the dining area on
a morning, but far from guaranteed, munching on their own menu of moths seduced
by the porch lights.
After donning the much needed leech socks and
deet, since they were very much in evidence on the legs of Danu the guide
previously, the three of us (including Jith this
time) trekked the short distance uphill to a small clearing next to the information centre. Even before this,
White-faced Starling, one of the more difficult and local of the endemics, was
scoped at the top of one of the lonesome trees. Sri Lanka Mynas and
Square-tailed Bulbuls were again very much the general backdrop of sound and
movement here, with chipping Legge's Flowerpeckers closer to. The trees above
us were magnets to Sri Lanka Hanging-Parrots
on occasion - it would have been nice if they had been joined by the odd roving
group of Layard's Parakeets circling overhead.
To the rear of the building, a large tree which
rose above the low canopy hosted both Yellow-fronted Barbet and Lesser
Yellownape at one time. The former were heard and occasionally seen throughout
the day.
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Information centre |
Common Emerald Dove |
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Square-tailed Bulbul |
Red-vented Bulbul |
We then rejoined the track towards the entrance
to the reserve, spoiling to identify an accipiter which passed overhead - likely to be
either Besra or Crested Goshawk. A highly mobile group of Orange-billed
Babblers were much easier to put a name to.
The first few hundred metres of the track
through the forest were covered very slowly, and this was rewarded by not only
finding a Spot-winged Thrush in the undergrowth, but also its nest nearby. This
is a very dapper and neatly marked little Zoothera thrush, sporting head markings
similar to the South Indian race of Orange-headed Thrush. The collection of Sri
Lanka Woodpigeons in this spot yesterday were replaced by a single bird, which
obliged by sitting still for some time.
Just around the corner, Danu
pointed out a Water Snake patiently waiting beside a small pool alive with fish
- its dining intentions were obvious. The next goodie was only steps away - I
picked up a movement in the undergrowth which materiallised into a pair of Sri
Lanka Thrushes. This subspecies has quite recently been separated from Scaly
Thrush as a species. One of the birds spent some time preening on a tree stump
in the half light.
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Spot-winged Thrush |
Sri Lanka Thrush |
This short stretch was proving to
have few birds, but the ones that it did throw up were all new to me. This
continued with Sri Lanka Grey Hornbill. Jith picked up the call, which was from
a dense tree just above the track. It remained elusive until flying over my
head and into some more obligingly open foliage.
After we had passed the research
station and crossed a wooden bridge, a semi open area hosted a very enjoyable bird wave, although that
description was not entirely accurate, since most of the birds stayed in the
vicinity for some time. First to be picked out was a dancing male white phase
Paradise Flycatcher, trying to impress a couple of attendant females. A perched
Malabar Trogon (one of an eventual pair) took very little notice of his flight
dances. Sri Lanka Mynas & Drongos continued to keep high up in the trees,
although patience was rewarded with some of the latter coming somewhat closer.
A Black-naped Monarch and pair of Yellow-browed Bulbuls passed through, stopping
briefly. Amongst the familiar call of the close to Dark-fronted Babblers, the
more resonant sound of Sri Lanka Scimitar-babbler was identified by Jith. This
prize remained an audible memory until I eventually picked it up at eye level,
having ventured from the more distant high canopy. My first Scimitar-babbler of
any kind, this smart and clinically marked bird was worth the wait, moving
along obligingly enough for cracking views.
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Brown-breasted Flycatcher |
Black-capped Bulbul |
It was now ten past lunchtime, so
we made our way slowly back to base. The sky had by now started to cloud over,
and the first spots of rain began to fall on the inward leg. Just as we were
about to exit the reserve, Jith picked out the call of Ashy-headed
Laughingthrush from a group of Orange-billed Babblers. He did well - the bird
in question is a similar size and shape to its flock partners, but was found to
have uniform grey head with white outers around its eye. The increasingly heavy
rain left this as an excellent finish to the morning.
The mid afternoon break was spent
drinking tea on the balcony of the restaurant, watching the grey clouds gather
and form into a torrential downpour. It seemed that a late afternoon birding
jaunt looked out of the question, until a tap on the shoulder from Jith, and
the message "the Serendib Scops Owl is showing at the moment, we must go
now to return before dark - wet weather clothing is a definite benefit"
changed the mood. One of the park guides, who had been working on a project
with the owls, was to be our guide. We waded through the growing pools on the
well beaten track - my decision to stay with the leech socks and walking shoes
looked a good one as the others continually plucked them from their legs.
Just before reaching the research
station visited earlier, we turned off into the forest itself. This is where
the skill of our guide became unbelievable. He had located the owl during the
day by following its call, which was thoughtless enough to be well off track.
He retraced this route through dense undergrowth with us in his expectant wake.
A false alarm followed his pointing finger, but this wasn't a mistake, but a
perched Malayan Night Heron which he had just disturbed. A short march further,
and we had the Serendib Scops Owl in our sights. Just! It was at waist height,
deep in a thick growth of vines. The continuing rain left the binoculars
difficult to use, with lenses steaming from the sweat from my brow and the high
humidity. Luckily, the guide shone his lamp at the bird, even its yellow eyes
could be discerned with the naked eye. It is hard to appreciate that this
species was discovered as recently as 2001, and that only 4-5 pairs are known.
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