australia day 3: marsupial hunt/tourist drive #9.


Wherein our protagonists, crippled by hilarious facial sunburns, head to the interior to direct our scorch-ed eyeballs towards a multitude of wombats, swamp wallabies, and, if the stars align (if they do we'll be able to see them through the Antarctic ozone hole probably, it's 4:51am), a roo or two.



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