- Where More Than History Flourishes
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part I
Painted Spurfowls |
My first view of the Painted Spurfowl was after we had huffed and puffed all
the way to the top of the Mathanga hill to see the sunrise, which
conveniently got obscured by the clouds. But just before we began our
descent we saw the Painted Spurfowl pair effortlessly sauntering
around the top, oblivious to the inhuman efforts needed by a human carrying
a giant camera bag on the back. The male is true to the name with the most
spectacular plumage while the female tends to merge into the background more
effortlessly. Almost always seen together, they are like an epitome of
compatibility. What is their secret?