There are some people (okay, there are many people) who think Bazzo, Tropical, er Neill and myself should be forced to walk the plank, so they should enjoy the pix above.
Meanwhile perceptive readers of the blog will have noticed in recent weeks that the quality of my entries has been frankly, pants.
The reason for this, of course, is that the four of us have been a bit busy, birding the rainforests of Costa Rica, and as you read this, we are currently making our way home to Blighty.
Assuming of course we haven't succumbed to Bushmasters, Bottflies, Fer De Lance, Poison Dart Frogs or any number of other jungle nasties.
Full reports when I deplane and sort out the jetlag.
Apologies to anyone who has been trying to get in touch - they don't do the internet much in the cloud forest you know.
What have we missed?
Let us know via the "Comments" section pur-lease.
Eyes to the skies everyone, eyes to the skies...
*Pix courtesy of Tropical Thomason, although how he managed to get on one of 'em, while actually taking the photos in deepest darkest Palenque last year is a mystery.