The Day of the Insects

So we traveled up to the Whitsundays – white sand beaches that go forever, high class resorts for the likes of Oprah, clear, sunny weather, crystal blue waters, right? Hmm, for us it was the day we took a hike up to see some aboriginal cave paintings. For whatever reason it was the day of the insects.

After the insects came the birds. What anchorage isn’t complete without a flock of loud, obnoxious cockatoos hanging out in your rigging? Polly wanna cracker?

 

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