It was primal. You have to imagine the grunts and snarls, truly elemental stuff. Dad was most impressed.
On a year's sabbatical doing research, Philip and Sid are going Down Under with their kids, Clare, Isabella, and Emmett, to allow the children to explore their Australian heritage.
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Tasmanian Devilishness
Back to Sydney from Cairns, the folks, PK and I set forth on a trip sans children (Grandma Joan stayed at Whalie with the kids). First stop, Walkabout Wildlife Park (been there, done that with Justine and the Holbrookes). Ah but there's always a twist at WWP. This time, we got to see the feeding of the Tazzie Devils.

It was primal. You have to imagine the grunts and snarls, truly elemental stuff. Dad was most impressed.
It was primal. You have to imagine the grunts and snarls, truly elemental stuff. Dad was most impressed.
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