DAY NINETY-SIX: Back at Callopie
Each night we watch a movie on the laptop, for a while it has been
a Harry Potter marathon which felt like slow torture for myself but Vicki loves
it. Fortunately last night was the last one so tonight I’m starting my marathon
of Clint Eastwood spaghetti westerns, hopefully she will experience the same boredom
as I have for the past eight nights.
We went for a
short walk and watched people fishing by the river. It probably isn’t the
safest place considering there is a sign warning people of crocodiles inhabiting
the area.
I think Vicki and myself are becoming Koala’s,
we spend a lot of the time dosing and when we’re not doing that we’re eating.
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