This rather prettier Autumn mess is evidence

of another avian feaster
doing fantastic gymnastics in the Camellia bushes
to get some yummy nectar

nom, nom

Delicious!
A Sure Sign of Autumn in the Antipodes
This rather prettier Autumn mess is evidence

of another avian feaster
doing fantastic gymnastics in the Camellia bushes
to get some yummy nectar

nom, nom

Delicious!
A Sure Sign of Autumn in the Antipodes
On a windless day, a rustle in the plane tree on the verge…

..hmmm, the frangipani still has some buds and blooms…

..but the Tibouchina’s showing signs of an imminent purple explosion…

..and there’s that familiar plop followed by those chatty squawky squeaks…
..which can only mean one thing…
..I know you’re in there…
Aha!

And who do you think’s going to clean up your Autumn feasting mess?

That’s your problem; I’m eating!

Of course, spring is nowhere to be seen right now in the Antipodes, so there aren’t any current suitable subjects, unless one thinks outside the spiral. And I’m (supposed to be) in the depths of a brain-clogging university assignment on business ethics, so am not in much of a lateral thinking mode. I took this one back in December at the Ashcombe Maze and Lavender Gardens on the Mornington Peninsula.
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