Birds and Pongol – the harvest festival

We left early this morning to go bird-watching with the hotel naturalist. I expected a repetition of my usual experience: Guide: ‘See that rare lesser spotted drongo on that left branch of the third tree?’ Sue, looking through her binoculars like a proper ornithologist: ‘Oh yes! It’s beautiful.’ Me - ‘Which branch? What tree? Oh… Continue reading Birds and Pongol – the harvest festival