Small Town

Sunbirds in the balcony

It all started with a couple of sunbirds negotiating with a few clothes pins on a portable clothes line. We found it amusing as they hopped close and took turns pecking and then dancing away. Did they think these large and colourful pins were some kind of silent relative?

After a few hours we found a few scraps of leaf and dry grass on the line. Ahh so all that pecking and hopping was to test the strength of the line. Nest building now!

The clothes line is fixed onto the outside of a glass door that divides the drawing room and the balcony. So, from inside, we have had front seats to the construction work. Amazingly intricate and so small, and built entirely with their beaks!

In a few days we noticed there was only one bird spending a lot of time in the nest. From our vantage point we could see the gently swaying nest with a long pointed beak sticking out of it. One morning, a quick peek inside it revealed 2 tiny eggs. Such excitement in our household!

A few days later, I turned to come in after watering the plants and spotted a movement in the nest. Up popped a mouth, desperately seeking. And then another one!

Within a couple of days the yellow all-mouth-and-nothing-else transformed into these sleek black little birds. Still mostly mouth, but now we can see the bodies as well. Eyes closed, napping away in the hot and humid weather, tiny heads pillowed on the edge of the nest. And now we see Papa and Mama bring them food all day – insects? Nectar?

Some videos in my photo album:

(Credits: photos/videos – my husband)

Small Town

Sound advice

Advice from an 8 year old friend, a well-mannered intelligent boy and a budding author, too.

You are an English teacher, no? Write a story. Write a book. You have a blog? Write a post.  Write about random things. Write about your plants, anything….

So here are some random plant photos which made me smile

A spiny gourd impersonating a porcupine

A beautifully coloured slice of the spiny gourd

A chilli that looks fiery but is as mild as milk! Random seeds thrown into a pot, and here we are!

My heart beats for this one! Waiting for them to turn bright orange. (The lush abundance is entirely courtesy the resident-gardener-husband )
Paan. Nothing better than plucking one off the creeper and eating it with a bit of scraped coconut and a pinch of sugar. Perfect post lunch.

And here I am, in a happier frame of mind, all because of your push. Thank you, S!