There was a bloody big croc cruising up the river.
He lives there all the time, You don’t go into the water here
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I’m in Canada and this reminded me of my Grandma’s place, waking up in the morning to see the mist on the lake. I miss that.
Looks like a great place to go swimming!
Out of curiosity, how do you get your drinking water from the lake or river when in croc country? Bucket and a rope?
What about a really long straw?
Very quickly
Narrower parts of the creek and never the same time off day in a pattern
