Tuesday, November 27

another bird-turned-butte outing...

it sounded promising enough.  i was riding shotgun with nicky and adri, who were going to make the most of official business in subic by trying to get new bird photos and video for  bap. the morning was beautiful without a cloud in the blue sky. when we got to nabasan, a white-bellied woodpecker was inspecting a wooden post hollow, but i was caught by surprise and my camera was still in its bag at the back, so i bungled the easy shot from the car.



when we got down from the car,  it was to each his own. nicky went the opposite way of adri, whom i trailed by several meters.

i don't know if it was because i was bringing a 300 mm lens which paled in comparison to my companions digiscoping set-ups, but the birds just didn't want to come near me! case in point: there were several blue-naped parrots squawking noisily, but they were waaaaaaaay up a cupang tree! the same tree was visited by sooty woodpeckers, greater flamebacks, bar-bellied cuckoo shrikes and more - all out of my 300mm x1.4's reach!



to add to that, it seems that the monkeys decided to declare that day tribal war day and so there were several of them up in the trees making a ruckus competing with another group up a tree across across from them.  and there were more than two troops of monkeys competing that day! (monkeys freak me out).


pretty soon i was distracted by another set of fliers... ones which were more agreeable to being photographed! 

there was an abundance of two of my favorite subic butterflies: the  Lamproptera meges and Cheritra orpheus.

can you see the other insect in this L. meges picture?


there were several other lycaenids i was able to photograph:

i always have a hard time pinning down the id of this one.
adri spotted this one during our lunch break at rali's. i thinks it's Cureta tagalica.  
it's rather drab underside's seen here, but it has a nice orange upperside
another favorite, Caleta roxus,
but the photo's not so good as it was nearing dusk when i took this.

there were several pierids also, which i've always thought were the most delicate-looking of the butterflies.

competing with the dragontails at one of the nectar plants were a lot of Eurema sp.  another genus which confuses me.



there were also a good representative of Appias species, the Appias lyncida:


and the ever cheerful Appias nero:

a common butterfly in the city, this pair of Leptosia nina were in a tight embrace that allowed one of the pair to fly around carrying the other:


and later in the afternoon i saw a pair of Delias hyparete dancing around what looked like a wild relative of the santan (ixora):


while i was otherwise preoccupied with taking portraits of butterflies while in lotus position on the asphalt road, what would appear right beside me (no exaggeration) but a philippine coucal... obscured from my sight by a curtain of grass, as my photo clearly shows:


it did fly across the street but this time behind some tangles (can you say "skulker"?) so that my second shot was no better than my first!



in the afternoon, at a rare time when all three of us (i mean nicky, adri and i) were all in the same spot, a scale-feathered malkoha, a close relative of the coucal decided to show up, and although it was pretty much out in the open, this time it was quite some distance away and wouldn't keep still.



but by then i was too deep into butterfly photography to really care about my crappy bird photos, although i did attempt a brahminy kite in flight


back to the buttes...

there were also many species of skippers, but i won't attempt to id:

except for this one which i photographed at an unusual angle which is a flat and i know at least is a Tagiades sp.


speaking of face-to-face, how's this for eye contact with a Vindula dejone?


i always pay close attention to this tigbi (fig) tree in nabasan because there is almost always a butterfly resting on the fruit and this day was not the exception with a few Euploea settling in.  i had to use the flash though.


Neptis sp. were also quite common.  many members of this genus are called sailors... and somehow the name fits though i can't put my finger on  why that is:


Hypolimnas bolina is also quite common in the city, but the bright irridescent blue spots on the upper wing never fail to mesmerize me.


nymphalids, like the Vindula, Euploea, Neptis and Hypolimnas are described as brush-footed butterflies because their forelegs have been reduced to brush-like pads so it looks like these insects only have 4 pairs of legs, as you can see if you count the legs of  the other nymphalids below (you might have to click on the picture to get a larger view):


as the afternoon progressed, i began to notice the other group of lepidopterans, moths.  some of them were hidden under the foliage but many were actually hidden in plain sight! 


finally, the daylight faded and my last photo was of a pair of whiskered tree-swifts in the golden light.  well, the day was supposed to be meant for the birds, at least it began and ended with birds.


(another owling go at the chocolate boobook, but once again owl i got was a heard only. *sigh* i will get you boobook, one day i will get you!)


Wednesday, November 21

if you can't beat them...

see how pretty you are if you stay outside in/on the pond where you belong?!?


the next night after the frog at the door incident, jops and maia dropped by to pick up stuff for the birdfest and while we were chatting outside in the dark, the frogs began chirping right beside us.  when jops shone his light on the pond, there were at least four frogs chirping their hearts out, and two of them in the process of adding new little frogs to the world.

later that night, adri and i  clicked, clicked, clicked away.

now how to tell the frogs to stay there...

Saturday, November 17

they're out to get me!

take note:

1. it isn't rainy season, it wasn't even raining last night!
2. inside the house should be sanctuary!
3. after lulling me into a false sense of security (no major incidents or encounters this year), they send the big gun after me!

getting in at 1am after watching the lfs of skyfall last night, i let dooku out to go to the toilet while i waited in the front hall.  after a few minutes i called him to come in, talking to him as he ran past me and closed the front door to lock it.  as i fiddled with my keys, i turn towards the door and...

*SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM!*
(sorry to the neighbors, adri told me they must have heard my scream up to the next subdivision)



where the **** did it come from?!?  i turned my attention to dooku as he was coming in for only a second!  and it was waaaaaaaay bigger than usual (notice it's longer than the double lock or doorknob's diameter)! and perfectly camouflaged so i didn't notice it til the last moment!

can't see what i'm talking about? click here.

and this happens just when i was thinking of writing about the cute little one living in the front yard pond! hmph.

this means war!






Tuesday, November 13

bookshelf birding

ok,ok, i know it's not really birding.

i just came back from my favorite used books book shop book sale and found myself another bird book. (yes, i know i used the word book 4 times in that sentence.)


how could i resist a hardbound, almost 300 page, full color, encyclopedia-picture book for less than 500 pesos?!? i must say that  book sale has been getting a lot of sales from me since i started birding  (as well as books for less and even the previously owned books section of national bookstore).

this book joins my birding bookshelf along with our (adri's and mine - i've been hoarding) other bird books which have been bought or given (i am proud to say i have stolen none!).  (if you look closely there are also a few butterfly books, 2 of which are also from book sale!)  it looks like some of the bird books will have to join my other books on the floor and under my bed - i really need new shelves.

my bird book shelf - ok, i admit i had to grab a few from the bathroom for this picture...

i looooove books!


Sunday, November 11

wish i was a bird...

sometimes i wish i were a nightjar and i would sleep all day.
(or maybe more often than sometimes.)





upd nightjar, i wonder if you (or your forebears) were already sleeping in that mango tree when i was an undergraduate and a squatter in a building of an institute that i was not a major of.