Everyone woke up to a hot bowl of chicken porridge after our 1st night at Bacchus.
It was a cold and rainy day out at the Twelve Apostles. But it was still an awesome sight. I especially like to listen to the roar of the huge waves crashing against the cliff.He's found a new game. Without him, we would be missing out on the warmth of a good fire to keep us warm through the cold nights.
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