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Wednesday, April 07, 2010

29th March 2010: Lower Kinabatangan River, Sabah

I was hoping for some blue skies to get better shots of hornbills today, but the early signs were not promising!



KJC in the pre-dawn murk



The dining area, waiting for breakfast!



The river at dawn.



Front to back, Dieter and Alicia Kamm, a birding couple from Arizona, Robert Chong, and our expert driver. Our main targets for the trip were Bornean Ground Cuckoo and Giant Pitta, and other possible lifers for me were Great-billed Heron, Jerdon's Baza and White-fronted Falconet.



Heading into Ground-cuckoo territory, the weather did not look promising!



But the sun began to burn off the early morning mist, and things began looking up weatherwise.



It's not just bird photographers who use hides - birds use them too! This Blue-eared Kingfisher appeared to be camouflaging itself behind these three leaves.





The orange lower mandible marks this bird as a female.



Here's a male.



A Malaysian Blue Flycatcher of the endemic race 'turcosus'. Surprisingly, this bright-plumaged bird is a female.



Males have a blue throat. These flycatchers and the kingfishers are the standard common birds of the riverbanks here.



We watched nine Rhinoceros Hornbills follow each other across the river. From the development of their casques, they all looked like subadult birds. Here's the first, a male (red iris)



Next was a young female (whitish iris)



Number three was a more mature? female (white iris)



I guess this could have been an adult female, as the iris is brilliant white, but the casque doesn't curl backwards at the tip.



Number 5 was a young male



Number 6, another male



Another female.



And number 8, another female. Somewhere in the excitement I forgot to photograph number 9!



A juvenile Oriental Pied. I seemed to have timed my visit to coincide with the end of a breeding cycle







Oriental Darters are quite common but also very shy and difficult to get close to

Forest birds in general were exceptionally quiet - we only heard one pitta - a Hooded briefly, and there was not a squeak out of the ground-cuckoos.



As we headed upriver for lunch, several Storm's Storks and Lesser Adjutants (pic) could be seen thermalling high in the sky.



Back at the camp, butterflies swarmed over any patch of dampness. Walking through them, we were enveloped by clouds of living confetti!



If you come to Malaysia as a tourist, it's a good idea to learn some basic Bahasa Malaysia, the national language. Here's a useful little sign. Let me give you a quick language lesson.

"Awas" means "Beware!"

"Berhati-hati" means "Be careful!"

Getting the message?

"Sungai" is river, so "Sungai ini ada buaya" means "This river has buaya."




This is a buaya! A big buaya!



And this is why it's a good idea to learn the meaning of "Awas" and "Berhati-hati"! We witnessed an almost fatal and shockingly fast attempted ambush of a Long-tailed Macaque which had strayed too close to the river bank. One moment there was just a monkey taking a drink, the next the water erupted and the monkeys leapt back with much shrieking. The attack was too fast for our eyes to see the outcome, but afterwards a lack of blood in the water showed that the macaque had lived to tell the tale. Perhaps it should learn to read.



Birdwise the afternoon was even quieter than the morning. A male Black Hornbill was one of few highlights.





Followed a little later by a female.



We were lucky to get close views of this Lesser Fish Eagle. These were generally shy, keeping well ahead of our boat. I think this one had been disturbed by another boat further downstream.



A resting Mangrove Snake, which I think is also known as Yellow-banded Cat Snake.

At this point we even began to try to photograph the Slender-billed Crows, but the light was too bad to get any decent shots. On our way back to camp we got brief views of a medium-sized raptor carrying prey which flew across the river and disappeared into the forest. At the time we dismissed it as a Crested Goshawk, but my blurry photos suggest it was more likely to have been a Jerdon's Baza. Oh well!



No sign of Elizabeth the badger after dinner, but we were entertained by another regular customer - Tom the Malaysian Civet.

Tuesday, April 06, 2010

28th March 2010: Kinabatangan Jungle Camp, Sabah

There's been a drought in Sabah apparently. However, since I arrived on 21st, the drought ended! It had rained every day in Sandakan while I was there, but in Sukau, there had not been a drop. I arrived at Kinabatangan Jungle Camp at about 11am. At 1pm the rain started! It poured till 3pm. Robert Chong, our expert guide, rubbed his hands in anticipation. The birds had been very quiet for the previous two weeks, but now he was sure the rain would bring the birds out!

Birding on the Kinabatangan is literally laid back! You sit in a boat and are taken down the river, and all the birds and wildlife are viewed from the reclining position. Very cool!



Within five minutes of leaving the jetty we came across this fine male Orang utan stuffing his face.



I believe only the dominant male grows the enlarged cheek flanges, so I felt very fortunate to see this guy. Nearby was a female and a cute baby, but the light was so bad I could not take any decent photos.



The light didn't improve, but the birds seemed to love the rain, and were out in force. This subadult Wallace's Hawk-Eagle was drying itself out on a dead branch.



One of several Rhinoceros Hornbills - including six in one tree. The white iris reveals that it's a female.






















These ropes have been strung across a tributary of the Kinabatangan by the Sabah Wildlife Dept to help orang utans cross the river, but the Proboscis Monkeys were very happy to use them too!






















Mum and baby. Note the webbed feet!



The alternative to crossing the bridge is swimming, which is not to be recommended with these hungry monsters around!



Later on we saw a male Proboscis Monkey, with his adoring harem around him.



"It's a tough job being the alpha male, but somebody's gotta do it!"



Wrinkled Hornbill is one of the rarer hornbills in the Peninsula, but they seem common here. This is a male - one of a group of eight birds.





The books show male Wrinkled Hornbills as having a rather wan, pale yellow neck and bill - not very exciting at all. But in reality, they are a riot of colour - yellows, oranges, red and blue. The literature claims that the yellow and orange is just 'staining', but all the males we saw looked to have very similar 'staining'. I reckon they get a bad press!



Females are less impressive.



If only there'd been a bit of sun...!





A PINK hornbill! Finally the setting sun did poke its nose through the clouds, resulting in a pink glow on the breast of this male White-crowned Hornbill.





The hornbills here do seem to like to fly across rivers, which is great for photographers!





Sitting in a boat going upstream into the sunset is a particularly relaxing way to end the day!





Did I say end? Not quite! After dinner we were back in the boat again doing a night cruise. This was a bit disappointing after the excesses of the afternoon. Only Buffy Fish-owls seemed determined to please and were out in force. We saw six.



One more treat was in store on our return to camp however. A Malay Badger regularly comes hunting for worms around the camp. She's known as Elizabeth by the staff. A bit camera-shy on this occasion, so I only got a rear view!