Last night a friend took me on a road cruise in a nature preserve southeast of Taipei. This mountainous area is inhabited by just a few Aborigines from the Atayal tribe and only accessible for outsiders through checkpoints where you need to register and pay a visitor's fee (unless you arrive after midnight, in which case you can just zip past the snoring guards....

) The region is famous for its montane fauna and flora, and a hotspot for North Taiwan herpers, so I had high hopes.
Alas, it's still pre-summer season and quite nippy (mid-sixties) up at 2000 ft, and our efforts resulted in nothing but the usual Taiwan Slug Snakes, an army of road toads, and a few mildly interesting frogs.
Almost nothing, that is...
After three hours, when we were just about to pack it in and try our luck at a lower elevation, I spotted this guy crossing the road and about to disappear in the roadside vegetation. My friend jumped out, I pulled over, and I hadn't even switched on the hazard lights when his frenzied cry came: "ALISHAN HABU!!!". Still half-believing that his senses had fallen victim to his fatigue, I grabbed the camera and my hat and ran over to check what he had on the hook. Lo and behold, somebody up there in Herper Heaven had obviously decided to have some mercy on our miserable souls and thrown us the Ultimate Bone: a young ~15 inch
Ovophis (Trimeresurus) monticola makazayazaya aka Taiwan Mountain Pitviper aka Alishan (= Mt. Ali) Habu, the rarest of all Taiwan pitvipers and endemic to the island. As Taiwan herping jackpots go, this species is right up there with the Mandarin Rat Snake (
Elaphe mandarina) and the Red Bamboo Rat Snake (
Elaphe porphyracea vaillanti).
Fatigue vanished instantly, replaced by a massive adrenaline rush that still carried us high five hours later on the Autobahn back home. For a change, I didn't screw up under pressure: I threw my hat on the snake, which immediately snuggled up under it, giving me ample time to throw my dainty 280 pounds into prone position on the wet, leaf-strewn road, prepare camera and flash and draw a bead on the hat. We waited for about two minutes, then my friend removed the hat with his snake hook. As hoped, the snake had coiled up in a picturesque manner and even stayed in this position long enough for me to deal with this chance of a lifetime photo op in a proper manner (well, not entirely...I had forgotten to attach the flash diffuser, which required quite some post-production work in order to remove the harsh reflections from all those iridescent scales. Then again, maybe the diffuser wouldn't have brought out the iridescence nicely enough.)







You think this is an ordinary bush hat? Ohhh no. It's the Insta-HideyHole-Viper-Sooth-O-Matic luxury model in action!

Thanks again to everyone who contributed to my questions about
controlling snakes for photoshoots when herping alone. The "toss hat on snake/let snake simmer down/remove hat with hook" trick is nothing short of amazing and works even when used repeatedly with the same beast!!!
After this thoroughly mind-ripping experience, the next serpent we met was barely able to elicit more than a weak "meh" from me. Even the fact that this juvenile Cat Snake (
Boiga kraepelini) was a lifer for me paled in comparison to the Pitviper from Paradise, and so my heart wasn't in it when I took these perfunctory pix - I didn't even think of the hat trick for some nice coiling poses.
A contributing factor might be that this is a very annoying snake: its venom is strong enough to kill its prey and render bites to humans quite unpleasant, but too weak to warrant
really careful, "no margin for errors" handling. (Disclaimer: no, I'm not the Danger Seeker type. In fact, I'll trade you six kraits for one of your Taiwan Beauty Snakes. But the rush when encountering really dangerous critters is always and undeniably there, and I think that's the case with every snake aficionado.)
To be fair, though, an adult
B. kraepelini can grow up to an astonishing six feet and tangle up into very pretty knots....




One of the initially mentioned "mildly interesting frogs": Latouche's Frog,
Rana latouchii, either smoking a cigarillo or having a roach stuck in his craw


And with this heart-warming, almost Hello Kitty-ish photo of (Slug) snake and (Bankoro) toad amicably sharing the road (Yes, it rhymes. No, it's not posed.), I'll close today's post and wish all y'all a very happy, productive and lucky weekend....
