And. . . we're off. Next Stop Gold Coast
Made it to the beaches of Australia at long last
All was going well until this eijit (see left and below) sprinted on the sand too fast and pulled a muscle. Try resist the unbelievable sexiness of my stretches on the beach afterwards.
Then there was this guy. . . the pigeon with a mohawk
So what better for a bad leg than alcohol
In an Irish pub of course
10 dollar steak and chips. . . yes please
score stands at
Katherine 1:1 Adam
Stay tuned for the epic tie breaker in a few days
Kinda getting a 'Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas' vibe off me in this photo
"We can't stop here, this is bat country"
Ripley's Believe it or Not
MAM!!!
here are actual shrunken heads
As you can see, despite my concerned expression. My head is still at normal size
Last supper . . . made from toast
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