When meeting a whole group of strangers for the first time there is always a bit of shy awkwardness. Everyone stands about, clustered in little peer groups, surreptitiously stealing glances at each other and sussing things out. But as birders we soon get over it. All it takes is one bird to fly into the trees above. And in this case it was a pretty special bird at that! Suddenly, two Great Spotted Cuckoos were just…there. They put up a huge racket and soon every myna and starling in the camp seemed to be on their tail. Quite literally: viciously attacking them and yanking out clumps of cuckoo feathers. The kids were running about below them, plucking plumes as they drifted downward. What a special way to kick off the weekend!

