BIRD WATCHING
By Kwelio Largo
I'm waiting...
The sun beat down with a heavy intensity on my head and face.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqxl3GdLpNE
Sweat ran in slow meandering paths down my dusty brow and I blinked at the harsh burning sensation as one entered the corner of my left eye.
I have been in the bushveld now for five days. I know the bundu - as I always call it.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBARQCkMsxv
Mother Nature with all her intricacies is not someone you want to mess with. She is unforgiving. A harsh taskmaster. Never one to underestimate. 949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcbYquruPog
I know the bundu.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQNAmbwCigy
I grew up in it. Learnt from my father and then from some of the best while in the military. 949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEBYmpG534D
So yes. Im no stranger to the wild.
I always hankered to come back and spend a week or two alone here. Nobody with me. Just me, myself and I. Getting back to nature and it's foibles. To be one with it all over again.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfJO0e0LIC5
I love every moment of it.
So why on earth would I notify anybody about my plans? This was a private sojourn.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfP6uo5FtOD
So I planned. Brought the necessary equipment with just enough food and water for 24 hours.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLDGAyQ9AMC
Nature would supply what I needed from there on. 949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvX7MuxhKiy
For if you knew where to look. If you know what sort of traps to lay. Where to lay them. Where to look for water or what to do when looking for shelter...
I'm waiting...
Five days I've been on this hike now and moved over some pretty rough terrain after the second day out when I left the designated hiking trail.
Ive always wanted to start a hobby. 949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDBLAtS8Nrt
Something that would catch and hold my attention. Yes. Like hiking. Or bird watching.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡObncLZcOuL
Now Bird Watching I always believed was for poofs and wusses. Not a manly occupation at best.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUHi308j4Qw
Until now that is.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe7UTR7IWT0
Now, I'm caught up in the moment of it all.
Im waiting...
There are four largish vultures circling above.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVrRnfaV7QU
What type or even category they fell into I cannot say but a few general knowledge bits fell into place into my mind as one suddenly dips close to my position and lands with a few hops on thin legs ... the others quickly following.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHaMcBE9Osq
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There's a meal to be had and it's 1st come 1st served.
Your average Vulture uses thermal currents to soar up to 150km and more per day. They can eat a kilogram of flesh in one sitting.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPPcbAWjdyU
Different shaped bills or beaks allow each type to go for particular parts of the carcase. They eat carrion but prefere fresh meat though they certainly are not picky.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0hRDGclbys
One brave bird hops closer to the feast that's laid out for it.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeUVHdJ1Wkm
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My eyes following it closely.
Their wingspan can reach 2.5 meters and more.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDreAvjEnqz
The four Vultures in front of me were spread out. Odd grunts and clicking came from their beaks. Wings were fluffed. A little preening going on.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzQ4xWj1xRA
Their plumage was creamy colored with contrasting dark wings and tan feathers. Hopping closer to their intended banquet, one took to the air again. I saw its head and neck was nearly bare of feathers.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡC0YCtIQNgT
It landed heavily on target and a sudden "woof" of explosive air was forced out of my lungs.
I'm waiting...
Vultures can weigh up to 11 kilos and with its weight fully on my chest, I can well imagine this to the be true.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa8o4eHAfBs
A bald head cocked to the side as it eyed me with an unblinking yellow stare. Cocking it's head to the other side it takes a tentative step closer to my face and lowers that huge beak towards me while blunt claws gripped for purchase.
The last thing I see as this enormous beak blurs with speed, is the small cliff face I had fallen from three days previously after i lost my footing. 949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQvvrFHYgSe
A mere 9 foot fall.949Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaGJ1uXScFJ
A broken neck.
My waiting is over...
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