The next chapter of our mini Tassie road trip continues... Thankfully the possums hadn’t followed us and there were no more possy performances from above to keep us awake last night. We just had the cacophony of kookaburras to herald a new day, but at least they waited until 5:30 before they started laughing at... Continue Reading →
One of the First and Some of the Oldest
The young possum sat with nervous excitement on the edge of the branch, looking down at the roof. The older possum beside him, started massaging the youngun’s shoulders, then held a towel and mopped the young possum's brow. “This is what you’ve been training for son. It all comes down to this. I know you’ve... Continue Reading →