Have you ever heard a hissing tree?
It wasn’t quite a cicada, or a baby cockatoo. It went on and on, and I had no idea what it was.
One of the best things about finishing fieldwork and being stuck in the office writing stats code all week is that I feel like going hiking on weekends again. Somehow, when I was spending most of my time covered in mud and reeking of wet fox, I just wanted to stay warm, dry and clean during my time off – let’s go camping? Nah, how about we rent a cottage? Continue reading