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| baby macaque |
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| foraging macaque |
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| yet another macaque |
We
left the anchorage at Sukau to begin our journey back to the sea.
Navigating in the river one has to steer wide on the bends to avoid
the shallower water on the inside. When the river is wide we run in
the middle.
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| Kudai village |
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| watching from the bow |
On
our leisurely drift back to the sea I was sitting in my deck chair on
the foredeck, binoculars on my lap, camera to hand. We saw the now
common egrets and herons, eagles and kites, a noisy flock (?) of red
billed hornbills flew over, glimpses of proboscis and macaques and
then I heard it. The distinct crash of an elephant pushing over a
tree somewhere ahead and to our right. I jumped up, pointed the
direction excitedly to David and we moved closer to the bank.
Through a clearing in the trees we saw a female elephant and her baby
and another juvenile. The native pygmy elephants of Borneo are known
as pygmy for a mere 1” less than their cousins the Asian elephant.
We think their natural habitat is shrinking as more forest is torn
up for palm oil plantations and the elephants are kept to the thin
strip of national park along the Kinabatangan so we were most
fortunate to see them.
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| pygmy elephants |
We
stopped and let down the anchor as quietly as possible, not quite
enough as the herd heard, gave an almighty trumpet and moved away
from the perceived threat of five sail boats. Two boats ahead and two
behind saw us stop and came for a see too - if only the elephants had
realised all we wanted was to watch quietly and take photos.
It
was late in the afternoon so we spent the night and following morning
waiting for a reappearance for which we were rewarded with a second
glimpse just before lunch.
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