Once you have made your way to Ongoye it should not be a challenge to see the barbets, except in the mist and rain, so I was mildly panicky at the thought of not seeing the birds.
When we ventured into the forest Jotham had no problem in locating the barbets for us with their distinctive 'quop, quop, quop' call and we could just make out the detail of the yellow patch behind its eye. They stayed high up in the canopy and with the mist, the conditions weren't good for photography.
I am sitting on the bed in our room at the Eshowe B&B, there is thunder outside and its threatening to rain. I not sure how I am feeling about this being the eve of the last day of the Big Birding Year, there is a part of me that is absolutely done but I am also certain that this iconic year is an inflection point in my life. I am hopeful to still get in a last day of birding with Junior Gabela at Amatikulu.
There will be time for reflection when I get back home.....
