We had planned a weekend of camping with our friends, but unfortunately they have a dog and the National Parks here don't allow domestic animals into the campgrounds. Our friend Andrea's parents have this old run down motel on a farm just outside of Nimbin, so we decided to spend a weekend here together.
Our friend Aaron with their dog Igloo.
Our friend Aaron with their dog Igloo.
Here is the place where we were staying.
Todd crawling out of our super secure motel room. I think this place used to be used as a bed and breakfast type of accommodations and this was the little cubby hole that they would put the breakfast into for each room. It goes from the outside right through into the room.
Here's everyone in the kitchen making dinner together.
A bunch of cane toads that Todd stumbled across while gathering firewood and ruthlessly killed.
A blurry photo of Andrea and I huddling by the camp fire. We introduced our Aussie friends to smores and it was a great hit. How could you not like smores though?
4 comments:
the campgrounds here don't allow dogs either, good thing ours don't really count as dogs! more as rodents!
AUG 08 08 be there
I didn't want to kill the toads, as my wife has demonized me for doing so. However there were 2 dogs on the property and cane toads are deadly poisonous hence, 4 dead toads or 2 dead dogs? I stand by my choice.
tig with a big knife.. tig in a strange motel.. tig killing cane toads.. what are you doing to him down there?? looks like you guys have some nice friends though!
now that gives us the real meaning of 'dumb waiter' tiggy!!
for a creeping tom you look mighty handsome!
Looks like fun though. what no frog legs for dinner?
harumph
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