Guess what I met this morning on my walk?
HORSES! They were gigantic! They came towards me! Cushion told The Typist I bolted. This is a gross exaggeration. I moved away to avoid being stepped on because I am not stoopid.
After that I met KANGAROOS! There were at least 12! They were in the big field right in front of our room that you saw in yesterday's postcard #3. I went to say hello but they hopped away. I think The Typist is quite grateful I didn't get disembowelled.
Unfortunately I have no pictures of this life-changing moment because it was raining and Cushion didn't have the camera. I am devastated by his lack of planning. He went back to take pictures later but we can't show you because blogger-on-the-go won't let us.
To finish off my walk, I went for a dip in some stinky muddy water. That resulted in my first bath of the holiday, in the rain.
We are on the road again! Love, Georgia X
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