The last night of the festival, we rocked out with the Swinging Orangutangs. Basically unheard of for a birding festival, we were treated to wonderful, loud music, and we reciprocated by getting on our feet and letting our hair down.
The big surprise for us was when Tim was asked to come on up and play the cowbell for a sizzling rendition of "Low Rider"....
I apologize for the low light, but you can make out details when the zillion Flock cameras are going off.
(The hyena-like yelps are the Flock, whooping and hollering for our "Cock of the Flock!")
(I also apologize for the bouncy videography. I think I had four too many beers.)
(In fact, this video is no good. So just sit back and enjoy the COWBELL!)
Introducing Tim, Cowbell-er Deluxe!
Moral to this post...Birders and rock music MIX very WELL!