Sunday, May 2, 2010
Our stock of apple wedges aligned on the table in front of the house has completely disappeared. It remains an unfortunate glitch and a piece of tail.
The chamois herd is always the same place. Some
birdsong : Tit, chaffinch, red-tailed black and also Water Pipit or tree pipit (I remembered the sound of the car engine struggling to start), the cuckoo and the shrill cry of the nutcracker. A
Roquebillière, we see crag, window and swifts.
Lunch "relay Wonderland, solid meal, vegetable soup, ravioli and spinach stew nicoise, blueberry pie. Free wifi. From the restaurant, jay affer to build its nest, kestrel perched on a conifer and wagtail from the rocks bridge spanning the Gordolasque. Small return home to change, a superb raptor flew under my eyes: the short-toed Jean-Le-Blanc.
Despite the time that goes bad, we begin to ascend the river to the rock Countet. Many gray wagtails and stream. Observations very close (less than 50 meters) of chamois grazing or lying in the grass. Superb scree arriving at Countet: Wallcreeper flight, Alpine Accentor and coal tit. Everywhere finches.
Returning in the rain at home, a small outbreak and some areas for which we are waiting for the fox visit firmer footing. From the bedroom window Carine spots a herd large ibex in the slope.
Small organization to receive nocturnal fox. After dinner, I set the camera on the foot, ISO thoroughly that I hide with my camouflage net. The zoom is pointed at the meal that we prepared for him. Carine goes upstairs to watch the surroundings. I will introduce the latest bits of salmon on the edge of the wall.
The stock has had salmon quickly because of fears of a fox. First appearance at 20:45. Carine upstairs warned me of his arrival, I see in my lead angle. Nothing seems to disturb the noise from triggering the device photo. "Vulpino begins by licking the juice from the salmon and then throws himself on the piece of resistance that takes away quite quickly. It is nevertheless
few minutes later to finish his meal and leave a clean sweep.
I crossed again when the last cigarette in the darkness, without moving, he finally discover me about ten meters, causing a decline in him as strong as precipitate.
Last event when the lights turn off and close the shutters. The sound of them and my face in the frame eventually lead to a new retreat from the small canine.
The chamois herd is always the same place. Some
birdsong : Tit, chaffinch, red-tailed black and also Water Pipit or tree pipit (I remembered the sound of the car engine struggling to start), the cuckoo and the shrill cry of the nutcracker. A
Roquebillière, we see crag, window and swifts.
Lunch "relay Wonderland, solid meal, vegetable soup, ravioli and spinach stew nicoise, blueberry pie. Free wifi. From the restaurant, jay affer to build its nest, kestrel perched on a conifer and wagtail from the rocks bridge spanning the Gordolasque. Small return home to change, a superb raptor flew under my eyes: the short-toed Jean-Le-Blanc.
Despite the time that goes bad, we begin to ascend the river to the rock Countet. Many gray wagtails and stream. Observations very close (less than 50 meters) of chamois grazing or lying in the grass. Superb scree arriving at Countet: Wallcreeper flight, Alpine Accentor and coal tit. Everywhere finches.
Returning in the rain at home, a small outbreak and some areas for which we are waiting for the fox visit firmer footing. From the bedroom window Carine spots a herd large ibex in the slope.
Small organization to receive nocturnal fox. After dinner, I set the camera on the foot, ISO thoroughly that I hide with my camouflage net. The zoom is pointed at the meal that we prepared for him. Carine goes upstairs to watch the surroundings. I will introduce the latest bits of salmon on the edge of the wall.
The stock has had salmon quickly because of fears of a fox. First appearance at 20:45. Carine upstairs warned me of his arrival, I see in my lead angle. Nothing seems to disturb the noise from triggering the device photo. "Vulpino begins by licking the juice from the salmon and then throws himself on the piece of resistance that takes away quite quickly. It is nevertheless
few minutes later to finish his meal and leave a clean sweep.
I crossed again when the last cigarette in the darkness, without moving, he finally discover me about ten meters, causing a decline in him as strong as precipitate.
Last event when the lights turn off and close the shutters. The sound of them and my face in the frame eventually lead to a new retreat from the small canine.
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