Happy Christmas from Rooth and Roobarb, our resident, moth-eaten eastern grey kangaroos.
What else would you expect mum and daughter to do in 40° heat except laze around in the shade of a gidgee tree and wait for the next human being with a loaf of stale, sliced multigrain to wander along.
That about wraps it up for 2004. back home tomorrow and then The Handbrake and I are heading south on Christmas Eve. On Boxing Day we head off to NZ for ten days. The digital camera is going to be working overtime.
To all bloggers out there, frequent visitors or otherwise, it only remains for me to wish you all a Merry Christmas and may the New Year bring whatever puts a smile on your face !
See you next year !