So off she goes at 19.00 to wash up dinner plates, saving water for inland trip, and comes back having seen a tree frog, off we go to photograph said frog, when we walk off to see if anymore frogs or ladies with eight legs are around, I walk past a fence panel at which I suddenly hear, "Steve, Snake! " where I ask, "down by your feet" she replies...... GULP......... Now how to photograph it without upsetting it and getting too close and a horrible smell emanating from somewhere.......
We take four photos with long distance lens and get the hell out of there........
Ha! I say, I don't think I'll have anything else to drink tonight, saves disturbing you should I have to get up and go to the bathroom.......... I think I've fooled her........
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