SOME LIFE AFTER WINTERY DAYS
It has been very damp and dark for the last few weeks in Kilmore. It has been hard to get out and see what is happening. The few times I have been out, everything seems to be dampened by the cool and misty air. When it has stopped drizzling, the moisture just continues to drip, drip, drip from the air, like a kitchen squeegee dripping into a sink.
Today there was some beautiful winter sunshine as the day went on and the temperatures rose a little. There were some pretty visitors to the grevillea bushes in my garden.

Strange name. Acanthus is a green plant with a spiny shaped leaves. Maybe that is a connection. Ryhnchus, as in ornithorhyncus, the duck-billed platypus,or perhaps more literally, bird billed platypus (ornith). Thus spine-bill. And the Specific name Tenuirostris, Wikipedia tells me is made up of the Latin word for narrow, tenuis and rostris meaning a beak like projection. There you have it, Spine-bill, Spine-bill. Such a good name, they used it twice.

The wattle bird sat on a tree sedately on a tree branch for a few moments and then, called by his relatives, flew off. The Spine-bill immediately emerged from wherever he or she had been hiding and, afraid no longer, continued feeding.
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