With the prospects of another day out with a local 'birder' tomorrow, all I had to do was find my way to Xin Dian about 15 miles away on the outskirts of Taipei. Luckily the whole journey was 'underground', even including the walk from the hotel to the MRT Station, as if it could get any worse that is what the rain had done overnight. The 'tube' system is not only efficient and easy to follow, but spotlessly clean (not even a coffee cup) with penalties being severe for eating, drinking or any other damn thing on the train.
Arriving at about 09:30, priority was to find a hotel, from where the picture above was taken, then try to make contact with my companion for tomorrow. No joy thus far either with my contact or the weather, but the 'twitch' had already started especially as the whole town was surrounded by what looked like lush, green forest.
From the map it looked easy to access this hill which is some 700 feet high, so despite the rain I gave it a go.
It was 'lush' alright and accessible via the Stairway to Heaven, but thus far not a peep from a bird. The first signs of avian life were 3 tiny birds scuffling about in the undergrowth, but what chance of identifying them - None! However, glancing up there was another larger one sat in the open which was distinctive and easily recognised as a
Taiwan Sibia
one of the 26 'endemics' this was a find indeed, but wish I could lay claim to the photograph. With the rain continuing harder if anything it would have been foolhardy to get the camera out of the bag let alone point it, but this was a great start to the day.
The dense vegetation was no help, but the beauty alone would have been enough. It would seem that just about every square inch of the flat lowland plains of Taiwan have been developed, but luckily so far most of these steep mountain slopes remain untouched.
A carpet of wild Begonias almost everywhere added a lovely floral touch, but we needed another bird.
At the summit there stand what looks every bit like a Buddhist Temple, but with stone tables and chairs and a flashy stainless steel barbecue range, I fancy it to be more of a picnic area.
but even then through the gathering mist on the south side it can be seen that some of the slopes have also been developed.
What looked like a telegraph pole had been used, along with a naturally growing tree, to form a set of sheer-legs
and no doubt with the use of this snatch-block (pulley) was used to cart the building material up the hill in days gone by.
On the way down this Moth was found, while close by there was a commotion coming from a nearby bush.