There was a bloody big croc cruising up the river.
He lives there all the time, You don't go into the water here
I'm in Canada and this reminded me of my Grandma's place, waking up in the morning to see the mist on the lake. I miss that.
Looks like a great place to go swimming!
Out of curiosity, how do you get your drinking water from the lake or river when in croc country? Bucket and a rope?
Very quickly
Narrower parts of the creek and never the same time off day in a pattern
Amazing username, btw. Big fan.
Thanks, it's my favourite poem
What about a really long straw?
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