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impressively though not much jumping was required on their muddy path. They
seemed a little bemused by the presence of so many creatures looking at them
through these long black tubes which clicked and clacked at them. But they got their
courage up and went hopping on down the path towards the albatross rookery where
they also had their homes.
We saw one young Rockhopper, at least we assume he was immature, who had no
yellow-orange feathers streaming back from his eyes. He had the yellow markings
where his eyebrows would be, but not the long feathers. We also noted that when
the wind hit the penguins from behind and it did so almost constantly, their head
feathers raised up so that they looked like they were sporting brush cuts. How
cunningly Nature has fashioned these charming birds! They are tiny, comically
adorned, yet dignified and persistent against all the harshness Nature herself hurls
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