Passages

Each evening on Phillip Island, Little Penguins leave the ocean heading to their onland burrows. So predictable is their behaviour that the Penguin Parade is a popular tourist experience. As the sun sinks below the horizon penguins gather on the beach and waddle towards their burrows in a cacophony of hoots, peeps, brays and howls. 

This little guy arrived before the sunset. The blue and white feathers are indicative of this species. 


Before the evening ended over 2300 of his friends landed to join the party. A surprising and delightfully wonderous evening. 




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