Oh, and the Eric's Mint Bushwalk pic at the bottom is not named after my brother as the image may lead you to believe, but rather a large Crocodile that until July of this year was the star of the reptile park. The bush walk is his memorial.
Also, the Farm kicked @$$, but for some reason the old guy (his name was bob) who was helping during the horseback riding part didn't want to let go of the horse Eric and then I rode. I managed to get him to release me for the last quarter of my ride though. Apparently he was an old race horse and Bob was afraid he would bolt. Also, Bob is a bit deaf, so it was hard for me, Eric, or the farms owner to get his attention, let alone indicate that the tether was not necessary (I am reasonably confident on a horse. I think Eric is too, but I don't want to speak for him).















































































1 comment:
Ahhhhh. I feel fullfilled.
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