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I've only been abroad one time, and there were little gecko/lizard things everywhere, climbing up walls and scurrying across roads, and nobody cared. I was constantly fascinated but to the locals they're just kinda there.
Bonus question to anyone who visited the UK - was there anything that fascinated you but I'd be taking for granted?
Pic unrelated.
I feel like you could set the clock to birds here sometimes - Wake up = all the little birds, lorikeets
Lunchtime= plovers, as people navigate around them
Arvo= cockies and corellas
Evening = not a bird, but fruit bats
Random time during the middle of the night= the blood curdling scream of the curlews.
There's also a bird I hear every morning I call the 'Austin Powers Bird' that does a call that sounds exactly like this . Anyone know what bird does that?
I mostly recall the cry of the plover from the early evenings in Tassie.
The cacophony from a lorikeet's tree at dusk is something else. There's thousands of them, and the poop scars the landscape.