Mark did a great job of trying to defend our home but in the end I could not sleep there as all I could think about was waking up with a snake crawling over my feet; or worse...my face!
We packed up and slept in the car that night.
We have now moved to a beautiful camp ground on the Logan river in a town called Bridgewater. It is close to Bendigo and as you will see in our next few posts Bendigo is awesome and we could easily live there.
For now a pic of the snake. It looked bigger and more devil like in real life I assure you. Its head was black like night and it moved in a creepy slither that told of its speed and strength. As I said Mark was very brave and I was a chicken!
Haha you sound like a writer when describing the snake!
ReplyDeleteGlad he didn't bite you!