Penguins!
Those who have known me from childhood know my affinity for penguins. My parents told me that one year I asked for a penguin for my birthday and when they gave me a stuffed penguin I was extremely disappointed because I wanted a real penguin. I don’t know what it is about them but it also led to one of my favorite baseball players, Ron Cey who was known as The Penguin for the way he ran the bases.
When I heard about the Little Penguins on Phillips Island, it became one of the must sees on our honeymoon. There are thousands of Little Penguins standing at about 6 inches tall that return to their burrow each night after a day of fishing. During the parade you get to sit on the beach or stand on elevated platforms and watch as they make their way back home. It was one of the big highlights of our trips, for Ian just as much or even more as for me.
There are lots of tour groups that make the trip out to Phillips Island, but for us it worked out better to head over there ourselves. Fortunately we left really early because traffic heading out of Melbourne was terrible. There was a lot construction on top of Friday traffic. It took us about 3 hours to get out to Phillips Island versus the 1 and 1/2 that it was supposed to. We were nervous that we were going to be late to check-in. When you go to the Penguin Parade, you need to call the day before to confirm your arrival time because the “Parade” start time varies based on the sunset. In retrospect it might have been a good idea to spend the night out there since the parade ends at about 9:30-10 and it was a long journey back to the City on a dark, unfamiliar road.
I decided to book the Private Penguin Experience which is limited to a group of 10 people and has you sitting on the stand in front of the grandstand where the general public sits. You also are assigned a ranger to give you some added insight into the experience.
As luck would have it, Ian and I ended up being the only ones in our group. Our tour guide, Sven was very knowledgeable and gave us a fantastic tour. He told us that we went at a great time because breeding season was early this year and that we would be able to see some chicks waiting for their parents to return. It was nice because we had reserved seating so we were able to walk around until the last minute before the penguins arrived. We were also able to go to several viewing platforms which was really neat because at different spots the birds perform different rituals. for example, once the birds get out of the “danger zone” they stop for awhile to preen themselves before continuing on their journey. We also saw a female penguins heading in the opposite direction picking up penguins. Sven told us that is a sign that there is going to be a second breeding season as they were picking up shells to get calcium. Little tidbits like that really helped make the tour special.
Even if we had not done the private tour, watching the Little Penguins waddle their way home was adorable. We did in fact see chicks waiting for their parents to feed them. The most amazing thing was how loud the penguins were. I never imagined their cries to be that loud and piercing. The cutest thing was watching the penguins hop off some of the ledges on the side of the road. Another place we spent quite a bit of time at was at these man-made burrows they have built inside the museum. They say that they don’t force any penguins to live there but several families have chosen to live there. We were able to see one family in particular feed and preen each other in their burrows which was really cool because had they not lived in the special burrows we wouldn’t have seen it.
One of the great things about Phillips Island is that they try not to disturb the penguins’ natural habitat. Sadly because people in the past didn’t know how to turn off the flashes on their cameras, we were unable to take any pictures but I think both Ian and I both have strong images of this visit in our minds.


