May 27, 2006

Forget Avian Flu; I've Got Aviary Fever!

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Yesterday, I picked up Kris from her posh design firm in downtown Salt Lake City so we could get together at least once before I head back to Indiana. It was 3 o'clock. too late for lunch, yet too early for dinner. What was there to do? What else but go bird-watching in the country's oldest and largest bird park, Tracy Aviary, located in Liberty Park. We parked on the wrong side of the park, so we meandered around a pond and the carnival rides and purchased some sno-cones before we entered the aviary.

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There are a lot of ducks at Tracy Aviary. I love how ducks swallow their necks in an act of perfect contentment.

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These birds also roam about freely:

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But most birds, sadly, do not. Which, on a peevish note, makes it very difficult to take good pictures. Sometimes I had to try and squeeze my lens in between the netting. If they aren't going to think about the convenience of the birds, they should at least think about mine.

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In one part of the park, though, you got to take a trip to Argentina and see the birds of South America. You could even go inside one of the cages (built kind of like a hacienda) and see the birds more closely. This was both exciting and a little terrifying (because birds might land on your head). But it also made it more convenient to take pictures (always important) so we risked it.

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Luckily, we escaped the building with hair and scalp intact and continued our tour of Argentina.

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I was really taken by the flamingos, but especially fascinated by this sleeping one. He just tucked himself in so gently.

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(Sidenote: They actually have really nice restrooms at the Tracy Aviary, soft tissue paper, automatic water, and paper towels to dry your hands. It was a pleasant surprise.)

Here's the Bald Eagle. (Another sidenote: I found out that bald -orig. spelled balde - means white, not bare.)

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More roaming, bellowing peacocks. Kids were chasing him, and I had a flashback to my second grade fieldtrip when I, also, chased the peacock because I was trying to be "cool." Sorry, peacock.

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Someone told me there wouldn't be pelicans at the Tracy Aviary. Looks like someone was wrong.

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I have never before seen a duck like this. Awesome.

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I had a challenging time trying to get a picture of this swan because it kept gliding around and blurring my photos. But it was a graceful blur.

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We never had magpies like this in my backyard.

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And bird's with amazing psychedelic feathers (not furs). Again, I had to align my camera with the holes in the netting in order to get pictures.

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Well, that's the end our tour through the aviary. I returned momentarily to taking photos of flowers because beautiful.

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And then Kris and I pulled up a spot of grass in the shade for a good chat before I dropped her off at the Trax station.

Posted by kea at May 27, 2006 12:49 PM
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