Look at that tummy! LOOK AT IT! EEEEEEE! LITTLE FEET IN THE AIR! EEEEE!
This is kind of awesome, or at least, it will have been awesome…
I am now officially trapped on a tropical island. The wind is so bad that the ferries are no longer running. It’s supposed to get worse tomorrow.
Now, as tropical islands go, this one is hardly a desert. The worst thing I can say about it is that they’re out of regular-style Pringles and also the coffee drink I like. Fortunately, we still have lots of tea. If the tea runs out, we may have a problem.
Still, tropical island it is, and stuck here I am. Adventure!
Because the wind is blowing so hard, a palm tree fell over and crushed the Sydney skyline near the Sydney Opera House on the mini-golf course. The statue of Ned Kelly appears to be all right, though.
Since I don’t have a picture of Ned yet, I’ll share this one: the most snozzed-out wombat I have ever been privileged to see. I never hoped to see a wombat’s belly, but this guy was having a lovely nap on a hot day and giving us the full display. I wanted so very much to rub it, damn the glass at the zoo. We never did see the face, just the tummy. Still, I’ve seen wombat faces before, but never a wombat’s fuzzy underside. A rare treat indeed!