I took a pile of pictures. It wasn't as nice as the San Francisco zoo, and I found a lot of the foliage had grown up around. Animals likely loved it, but not so good for viewing.
One of the coolest guys in there was this vulture. Big, beautiful, and stoic. Pretty much what you expect from an animal that specializes in watching things die.
Oddly enough, the local crow population kept chasing him away from scraps of meat. And this is what I call the 'crow shuffle'. Amusing.
They also had a huge pen of flying foxes. I can't even begin to express how large these guys were to you. None of my pictures do them justice. They were hanging heavily from huge ropes. Amazing. But no picture does it justice... so here's a snake.
And of course... the stars of the hour.... both asleep and hidden! Oh well. Next time.
