It is koel season. I have a particularly enthusiastic specimen who thinks that 4.30 am is the perfect time to get going. Since he uses the mango tree outside my window, he might as well be sitting on my bed. Urrgh.

The koel is also known as the Asian Cuckoo. It parasitises crows.

https://duckduckgo.com/?q=koel+asian+cuckoo&atb=v385-1&iax=videos&iai=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DAH4-F-GYJtU&ia=videos

Imagine this at approximately the decibel level of a plane taking off next to you.
I was in Singapore for a few days for work, was pleased to see that Changi Airport is completely back to normal (though plane-ticket prices, alas, are not).

1 I managed to get a weekday morning to go to see the newly-opened Bird Paradise

https://www.mandai.com/en/bird-paradise.html.

Wow.

This is the new version of the Bird Park, which was a zoo specialising in birds, as the name indicates, in a different location. Instead of individual cages per species, there are now eight gigantic walk-in aviaries/habitats, and the birds of that region are all there together. It's really rather amazing and the birds seem happy (except one pacing cassowary with its own enclosure; hopefully its mood will improve as the vegetation in its new habitat becomes more jungly). In the "Heart of Africa" aviary the tailor-birds had a couple of dozen nests already constructed, and a flock of African Grey parrots was busy chewing on the nice new rain-shelter next to the artificial cliff built for the black ibises. I saw several different pigeons nesting, small finchy things flying around with bits of grass in their beaks, and a Razor-Billed Curassow nesting in an actual Bird's-Nest Fern (Asplenium nidus).

The overhead netting looks sufficiently strong to deter the (wild) Brahminy Kite I saw circling thoughtfully above, doubtless wondering how to get to the buffet...

The only place where there were individual cages was the section for the endangered species in special breeding programmes. The Philippine Eagles, alas, have not yet produced offspring, and since they are monogamous, the zoo can't just introduce a third bird in the hopes that it takes the fancy of one of the pair. I don't think the site is complete yet. There were no raptors on display, and I saw some construction work still ongoing, so that might be for them.

Visitor numbers are controlled, so it's best to book a time-slot for entry on-line before you go. It's absolutely fabulous. You could also do the regular zoo and the Night Safari (night zoo for nocturnal animals), which are on the same site, on the same day (the Night Safari opens from 6pm to midnight), but I didn't have either the time or the stamina for that.

2 And after dinner one evening, while strolling through the shopping-centre where the restaurant was, I found a pop-up stall from a local company called Zotelier selling lovely cotton clothes in traditional indigo Japanese designs.

https://zoteliersg.com/

Styles are Japanese ie straight, loose cuts, with a somewhat 1920s look to the dresses, very good for the straight body type, and BOTH BLOUSES AND DRESSES HAD POCKETS. I am an M in their styles, which is my size in the West (in Uniqlo I'm an XL, for context). The saleswoman said that they had run out of L at the stall but they'd be available on-line. The website gives sizing measurements anyway. I bought several pieces and will buy more. They'll be very handy for informal wear in hot climates and seasons. And anyone who puts pockets into their dresses and their tops deserves my custom.
- The unfortunate crows whose nest was parasitised by the resident koel (aka Asian Cuckoo) finally realised that the fully-fledged nestling wasn't theirs, and drove it out of the nest. Too late for their own offspring, alas. Housekeeper saw the young koel flapping off. It's early in the season, and I've seen other crows still nest-building, so there's still time for the crows to try again.

- in cheerier news, Air BnB (the regular sparrows' nesting spot behind the air-conditioning unit outside the kitchen, which obviously is no longer in use for its intended purpose) has its first hatchling of the season! We heard it cheeping the other day, and Bus-stop cap and Lap-cat have been lurking. We keep a close eye on those, ever since the day a fledgling took its first flight, landed safely, and was promptly killed and eaten by Lap-cat...

- the mango trees are flowering this year, so there might be fruit later! These are home/office trees, not commercial ones, so they tend to rest every other year. We give them compost and fertiliser, but otherwise leave them be. The one inhabited by local spirits also has a fence and a "Do Not Disturb Without Permission of the Building Manager" notice on it. It's a particularly good variety, so I have high hopes this year.

- I've commissioned a painting by a local artist to include all the birds I see in my garden against a stylised background of leaves and fruiting gourds and cucumbers.
- The red-whiskered bulbuls appear to have thought better of the Bad Tree (possibly the sight of all three cats taking turns to sit below and look up thoughtfully had its effect). I haven't seen them lately, so they may have gone next door.

- While going home myself one day, I noticed a small, oblong fruit in a fetching shade of deep rose-pink hanging off a vine growing by the side of the road (obviously feral, that side is a clump of random weeds fighting it out on the remains of a fence). My driver said that it was edible while green but only used for seeds while red i.e. ripe. I identified it after a bit of online research as a Coccinia grandis aka ivy gourd, scarlet gourd, kundru or tindora, an edible cucurbit known in India and Southeast Asia. The leaves make soup, and the small fruits (4-5cm long) can be eaten like cucumber when they are green. It grows very fast, so in some places is regarded as an introduced pest.

https://www.naturebring.com/grow-ivy-gourd-growing-coccinia-grandis-tindora/

I have quite a lot of pergolas to cover at the office, so I gave the two fruits (chock-full of seeds) to the garden company that maintains the grounds, and have just been told that they sprouted and are growing nicely. It's locally known to come in either sweet or bitter forms; this particular specimen is luckily sweet. They'll be planted out soon, though it may be a year or so before they fruit. I'll get a plant for my own garden too, if I can find a suitable spot. Perhaps against one of the walls.
The hot season is round the corner, and nesting season has begun. The crows are flying around with improbably large twigs in their beaks, and holding very loud and vigorous conclaves every day before dawn in the mango tree outside my bedroom. Until last week, there was also a (I can only assume rather young and enthusiastic) koel, who thought that 1 am was an appropriate time to be serenading his lady-love. Koels are not nocturnal, though he appeared unaware of this fact. He' s stopped now, so I managed to catch up on sleep at the weekend.

We have two pairs of red-whiskered bulbuls this year! The smaller, younger pair have unfortunately picked the Bad Tree in wich to build their nest, i.e. the one that is completely open and within jumping distance of Bus-Stop Cat. Oh well, we'll see how they do. The older pair are in the depths of the Eugenia again, so will hopefully raise a successful clutch.

The magpie robins are back and whistling beautifully, slightly later than dawn, which is perfectly acceptable. I have observed them bathing beside my swimming-pool. They are hopefully less filthy than the pigeons. I also hear the greater coucals booping at each other in my neighbour's garden (which is huge and has plenty of space for them).

When I returned from my Christmas/New Year holiday, I discovered that Lap-cat had lost one of his front fangs. i had noticed it protruding, but it just fell out one day, according to Housekeeper. The wound appears to have healed, and he seems untroubled. But they're all ten years old now, Senior Cats, so i am watching them closely. Vet care here is patchy.
All three dragonfruit (mine are supposed to be Hylocerus costaricencis the shocking-pink skinned with dark-pink-fleshed species) are now budding! The first two flowers I mentioned in the previous post finally bloomed gorgeously one night and the fruit set successfully (this species self-pollinates, apparently).

https://duckduckgo.com/?q=hylocerus+costaricencis+flowers&iar=images&iax=images&ia=images

The smell is strong but rather unpleasant, unfortunately, and the flowers only last one night, but they are incredibly beautiful. Like arboreal waterlilies.


We are buying dried rice sheaves from the market and hanging them from a light bamboo frame, and all manner of small seed-eating birds have shown up. Munias, sparrows, various finch/thrush/bulbul-type things.
I came home from the office yesterday to a household in full mourning. A crow was attacking the nest, trying to get at the yellow-vented bulbul fledgling, despite everything that the parents and Housekeeper could do in the way of flapping about and shouting. Went to bed very depressed.

Then I came home for lunch to some good news, which was that the fledgling apparently escaped, because Housekeeper saw it again this morning. Still some goings on, possibly the crows again, but so far (cross fingers, come on Yavanna, be nice for once) it is still alive.
The yellow-vented bulbuls have raised one chick to fledgling age! Housekeeper saw it sitting on a branch and got a photo. A major improvement over last year, when they lost an entire clutch, and possibly two. Whichever Vala defends the dim-witted was working overtime this year.

The sparrows managed to get at least a couple to adulthood too, though they lost at least three. The crows (and presumably at least a couple of koels) seem to be fine, but they nest too high up for us to tell.
There are three crows' nests in the jackfruit tree in my garden, and several in the mango trees at the office. They have hatchlings now (no way to tell how many are actually koels, which parasitise crows). They are Very Noisy At All Times Of Day Or Night.

The yellow-vented bulbuls have as usual built their nest fully visible and within touching distance for humans, but at least this time out of leaping distance for the Beastie Boys. They have three hatchlings, which remain totally vulnerable to crows and Greater Coucals.

The red-whiskered bulbuls, having slightly more nous and savoir-faire, have nested in a different, leafier tree, a rather more secure location.

The sparrows are fledging. We found one on the ground, and put it on a convenient ledge. Its parents have found it and will hopefully continue to feed it until it can fly properly.

I had the useless kaffir lime uprooted and moved to the office garden. It has been replaced with another citron tree, making three. Tree Number Two started fruiting in December last year. The three dragonfruit plants are growing nicely, and might fruit this year.

During the last two years of lockdown and general other upheaval, the staff were inspired to put in planter boxes for vegetables and herbs basically everywhere that there was space. Our office building has a lot of unused terraces and walkways, which are slowly being colonised for horticultural purposes. So far there are eggplants, tomatoes, choi sum, lettuce, onion sprouts, several basils, rosemary, sunflowers, chillies, black pepper, wild betel, mint, Indian pennywort, galangal, lemongrass and a couple of local vegetables without English names. We may not get mangoes this year, because the tree fruited nicely last year, and they like to rest in alternate years (that's the tree with spirits in, so no-one is going to try to make it do anything it doesn't want to do...). The gardeners find it much more interesting than just mowing grass, and they get a share, so it's all good.

It is as hot as blazes, and there is an electricity shortage, so I am trying to minimise the strain on my generators by not running the aircon. At least so far (cross fingers) we have dodged any cyclones, though we still have May to get through until the monsoon proper sets in. The Beastie Boys are feeling their age, and spending their mornings lounging around the pool, or sitting hopefully at the foot of the various trees in which there are nests.
Some action in the areca palms this morning. The local squirrel showed up to finish the last of the fruit (the cats still there visibly hoping that it will fall, but no luck so far), followed by a pair of crows raiding the stems for nesting material.

Nesting season is starting, so crows are everywhere, flying busily about with twigs in their beaks, and tugging furiously at likely bits of bush in the office garden. The koels aka Asian Cuckoos, are more in evidence too, getting ready to parasitise crow nests. One flew into the glass windows next to my front door (unlike everyone else, who used to fly into the glass patio doors at the back, until I put up the anti-birdstrike decals), but fortunately didn't kill itself the way the smaller birds tend to. Since the cats aren't allowed in the front, it had a bit of time to sit and recover before flying off, without being killed and eaten on the spot.

The sparrows are back in AirBnB. We cleaned out the old nests last year, so they have re-built, this time clearly with the remains of an old string mop.

I have given up on the kaffir lime, since it produces neither fruit nor useable leaves, and isn't that ornamental either. Now thinking what I can replace it with. A different citrus, possibly.
New Year on Tuesday, and the Tiger will be upon us. Hopefully it will be better than last year, or at least not worse.

Back at work, after nearly two months in the motherland. A few days in a hotel, and then home isolation for a week. The cats were somewhat suspicious, but didn't flee on sight, so presumably some vague recollection of me lingered in their little brains. Lap-cat arrived on my solar plexus as soon as I had had a shower and installed myself on the sofa, and Bus-stop cat allowed me to stroke him that night, once he was in the basket with Lap-cat (nights are still cool, though the hot season also approaches). Scaredy-Cat presented his bottom at breakfast the next day, to have his backside scratched, so all is mostly normal now.

Nesting season is beginning, so the birdlife is very active. The indefatigable koels are calling all day (starting well before dawn), and somewhat more pleasantly, so are the magpie-robins and the Greater Coucals. The cats insist on spending more time in the garden...

It is strawberry season, so hopefully there will be some available for freezing this year. The Thai variety is delicious. THe local one is nice too, but not so sweet, and travels very poorly, and is increasingly being supplanted by the Thai, at least for eating. It is still used for jam.

Seven weeks of breakfast, lunch, tea and dinner with a very large number of people gained me 3 kg, ugh. The only reason it wasn't more was the almost daily dance lessons. Though this time the sifu and I were concentrating on salon tango, which is basically Pilates to music, given the vast amount of detailed muscle control needed. So a lot of important postural correction, but not a lot of aerobic exertion. Still, it's manageable. I've already lost a kilo in the last week of quarantine just from returning to something like my usual regime. The rest will go in the next couple of weeks now that I'm home and can exercise properly.
We put the anti-bird decals on the glass door at first, but didn't think of the side glass walls, because they usually have blinds and such behind them so we thought it wouldn't be necessary. But we found a young kingfisher dead in the pool, so the remaining decals have been applied to the side-walls now.

The garden is doing nicely, as the rainy season ends with a bang. Next door's garden was struck by lightning over the weekend. I thought it was my house as first, because I felt the bang, and the long vibration that followed. I was also dazzled by the flash, so I didn't mistake it for an earthquake. Luckily no-one was hurt, but my driver got a mild electric shock from the ground.

We now have some dragonfruit plants growing up concrete posts that have just been installed in the garden., and a couple of pots of Piper sarmentosum, the wild betel, which is an ingredient in mixed-herb rice. I'm wondering whether to get in some Piper nigrum, the culinary black pepper, just for fun. The citron is still fruiting, though this batch are only the size of large lemons, rather than the 1.5kg monsters of last year. More fertiliser and compost have been applied. The kaffir lime continues to disappoint: no fruit and the leaves aren't as fragrant as they should be. It's just not a good variety, understandably so since kaffir lime is not a major culinary herb here the way it is in other countries. I am thinking about whether to cut it down, but the leaves are still usable, I just need more to get the same effect. The calamondin lime continues fruiting to an acceptable degree. I've also noticed a random, unknown citrus in the corner, which I shall have to ask the gardeners about.

I've managed to get some Feliway a week ago, which we are now using. No discernible effect yet on the stress-licking by Lap-Cat and Bus-Stop Cat. Scaredy-Cat, the cattiest, least human-oriented of them, has had no issues, and his fur is fine.
I have a glass patio door which is usually open during the day, since there is a separate screened door to keep out dengue and chikungunya-bearing mosquitoes. We've had the occasional bird collision accident. A dove hit in and fell into the pool, and a sparrow stunned itself. Both survived, but the other day a sparrow flew into it at full speed and broke its neck. We hadn't thought it was too much of a problem because normally the resident sparrows know it's there, they perch on it regularly. This one must have been a visitor, or forgot.

We've now stuck up an old plastic bag onto the top half of the glass for the time being, and my friend is sending me some window decals.
One half-fledged baby sparrow found dead on the ground, a surprising distance from the nest. Probably it fell or was pushed from the nest during the night, and hopped along until dying of hypothermia. At that size, it's very easy, especially if it was caught in the rain...

Very few of our clutches actually raise more than one to adulthood.
Or in short, a new sparrow family has moved into AirBnB, considerably out of season, since most birds, for obvious reasons, try to get the nesting over before the monsoon. However AirBnB is an exceptionally des.res., being in a covered and enclosed passage, and therefore dry, and sheltered from wind, rain and predators. It could well be a previous family come back for a second round; there's no way to tell since while I'm sure sparrows can distinguish among other sparrows, we can't.

Luckily, the Beastie Boys are reluctant to get their feet wet, so they don't like going outdoors if it has been raining.

And the citron bush has one smallish citron (say the size of an unusually large lemon) almost completely yellow. I can't remember when this one was fertilised, so it could be either six months early, or six months late in ripening. Either way, it's definitely out of season too. Oh well, more candied peel is always useful.
The new-season red-whiskered bulbul, now adultish, has been spotted! It's still alive!

Mango season is ending, we are now getting the tail-end varieties. The freezer is being restocked with the makings of the coming year's mango ice-cream supply. The citrons on the tree are getting bigger, and one appears to be ripening, which is several months early, but what with climate change and all, seasons are no longer as regular and predictable as they used to be.

The Default Dog family outside my office building has six puppies, whom we count anxiously every day. The local stray dogs are basically urban dingoes - light brown, medium-sizd, slim, sharp-muzzled, prick-eared, often curly-tailed. What you get when you stop trying to maintain pure breeding types. Similarly, the local stray cats are basically the Default Cat (Oriental Type) - slim, long bodies, legs and tails, sharp muzzled and coat-wise mostly variations on the theme of tabby. Though there's one who looks as if there was some Siamese in its ancestry, apart from a long, ringed tail, and one that has some of the stockier, black-and-white type in him as well.

All the dogs in the city tend to howl in unison at some point between midnight and 1 am every night.
Baby bulbul is still around! Last seen alive and chirpy in company with its parents on Monday. We're keeping an eye out. The monsoon is about to begin.

I have gained 500g in the last fortnight, which I suspect is due to mango season being in full swing. Local mangoes are superb, and very sweet, so my fruit-related calorie intake has probably gone up. Never mind, it will go away once the season is over in a couple of weeks, or if I increase the exercise level a bit. Maintaining my current size does take much less attention than getting to it in the first place did, or getting down to my ultimate target BMI will. I am certainly not going to stop eating mangoes while they're around (the season for this particular variety is brief and intensive), and as usual, we're chopping them up and freezing them in huge quantities for future use. I am only a social eater of ice-cream, but having it permanently on hand does make menu-planning for guests much easier. Not to mention that everyone appreciates home-made ice-cream.

I discovered that one can lose excess fat from one's feet too. I should have realised, as a matter of logic, but didn't until I tried on a pair of mules that I had ordered months ago, and discovered that they were loose on my feet. It wasn't much, because my feet were pretty bony to start with, but it was enough to affect the fit. The local sandal shop (where I was doing more support-shopping last weekend) confirmed it after they re-measured my feet and updated my sizing on their books. It's not enough to affect things that involve socks, like boots and walking shoes, luckily, that stuff is a lot more expensive to replace.
Or alternatively, a case of both triumph and disaster.

The Red-whiskered Bulbuls' nest got raided by a Greater Coucal! Housekeeper saw and screamed, driving it off, but not before it managed to kill one of the fledgelings in the nest. The other fledgeling managed to flutter to safety, and was retrieved by Housekeeper and placed tenderly back in the bush (after the sad remains of its unfortunate sibling had been removed). It is fully fledged, and Housekeeper saw it fluttering about in company with its parents, so hopefully it will survive.

Several people have indicated interest in quinces, so I have informed them of the availability of same, in a few months time, and hopefully we will be able to do a decent bulk order to the farmers ahead of time. Times are very hard, and should get them at least a couple of guaranteed customers. Luckily my predecessor in this office believed in being prepared for anything, so I inherited a quite unreasonable number of freezers...

Housekeeper has been making quince tart from the cut-up fruit that we froze last year. Freezing it makes the fruit a lot less rock-hard and easier to work with when it's thawed: she bakes them with raisins on a very crisp, short pastry base, with a good sprinkling of large-crystal brown sugar on top, for extra crunch and to cut the extreme sourness of the fruit. They come out a beautiful dark golden colour, since it's not in the oven long enough to turn red, like the cotignac. I don't like the emetic quantities of sugar that some recipes call for, so I'd rather leave the tart sour, and let my guests add extra sugar and cream to suit themselves. It's such a fabulous luxury, to have enough quinces to just make them into dessert...

There will be bulbuls and quinces when I commission my own hand-painted Chinese wallpaper (a scroll-length, for framing). Fruit and flowers together, because why not, and the flowers are just as pretty as cherry-blossom.
A pair of red-whiskered bulbuls is now nesting in the garden! They are distinctly more intelligent than their yellow-vented cousins, so their nest is at least in the middle of a thick shrub, not immediately visible to any passerby, and much harder for one of the Beastie Boys to simply hop up and eat them. The gardeners have been instructed not to clip the shrub for now, and Housekeeper is shooing away hungry koels eyeing the eggs. Red-whiskered bulbuls have a a nice song too. Not as virtuousic as the Oriental Magpie-Robin's, but still a sweet multi-note whistle.


Lap-cat's and Bus-stop Cat's over-licking problem appears to be improving. They are uncomplaining about daily dusting with anti-fungal powder, and seem to have no problem with being brushed. They also seem happy to eat the multi-vitamin pills and salmon oil as part of their regular meals, and their fur looks as if it is growing back. Lap-cat is even gaining a bit of weight, as he is less distracted from food by the itching, which is good. Scaredy-Cat's problem is asthma, which is unfortunately incurable, but so far seems manageable. They are now eight years old, about to be Senior Cats.
The latest sparrows have flown.

There was one young sparrow who kept fluttering down to the ground but not being able to fly up again. We suspect that it was pushed, since multiple attempts to return it to its nest (there are two, on either side of the air-conditioning unit) ended up with it back on the ground. It was unfortunately incapable of eating the rice that we offered it, and disappeared overnight, so we suspect that it was eaten by something. We are sad but unsurprised.

Bus-stop cat turns out to have a fungal infection on his skin, which accounts for the over-licking. The vet proffered anti-itch pills, anti-fungal powder, multivitamin pills and salmon oil. We got enough for Lap-cat as well, since his over-licking problem is perennial. Housekeeper's expertise luckily extends to pilling cats, and they are amenable to being powdered and brushed, so hopefully this will solve everyone's problems. Scaredy-cat appears to be asthmatic, which is incurable, but it doesn't appear to inconvenience him too much beyond alarming hacking-cough noises a couple of times a day.

We have acquired some pots of mint for tea, and are making sure to harvest the leaves regularly so that the plants don't suddenly bloom and die. I was used to mint being perennial (which it is, near the equator, I used to use it as a ground cover), and this unexpected turn to its life-cycle took me completely by surprise the first time.

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