While I started the trip underwhelmed by the concept of these little rabbitfish, I have come to be quite fond of them, despite their failure to conform to our expectations. I guess, as always, I grow to have a thing for the underdog, and their refusal to do what our hypothesis says can only endear them to me.
We have about 20 of them brought in from the first day of seine netting. Our attempts at further nettings have not yielded any of these happy moments, although I got to pull a pajama squid and a pregnant seahorse out of the net and release them back to the bay. So cute.
Here are a couple photos of low tide across the street from the research station to compare with the first day photos. We walk across those mudflats, dragging the wagon with the 50m (164ft) seine net and several tubs to hold fish in. This morning, our 4 AM seine was postponed to 6 AM (blessedly), but we had to walk out in the dawn to again scuttle through the cold muddy water in a chain-gang.
|That mangrove tree in the right was the same one in the picture from the previous post.|
Here are some birds I have happened upon:
|Rainbow Lorikeets love the banksia flowers in the yard of the research station.|
|We thought he might be a really well done statue until he started hissing and growling.|
|My new friend who watches the communal eating area and keeps most of the other birds from boldly attacking our food.|
|Everyone else tended to be creeped out by him standing over their dinner plates, so we bonded.|