Muloorina: birdwatching
Dawn was just outside the back of our campertruck. I opened the doors, curled up under my sleeping bag, and watched the sun rise over the water of Frome River. It was peaceful and beautiful.
There were birds everywhere: galahs absolutely glowing with color in the morning light, flocks of budgies in the tree up above us, corellas carrying on, kites hunting, herons complaining. I could see the filaments of spiderwebs caught in the sunlight. A willy wagtail skimmed over the surface of the water, catching bugs. A red-backed kingfisher sat in a tree. It was a birdwatcher’s paradise. Steve Miller took photos for several hours, and after a late breakfast, we got organized to leave. We would have happily stayed at Muloorina for another day, but we felt we should press on.
Copyright 2007 PlanBookTravel and Natural Wanders.
Content contributed by Linda Rathbun and Steve Miller
