It was now Matt’s turn to hold the Eagle. He looks a bit in awe of it here, and so we were! It’s not everyday you get this close to such a powerful predator.
Here’s Matt holding a black Possum. This one really liked him, not wanting to go back into its little house once we were done.
Everyone deserves a cake on their 30th. We don’t have a kitchen to cook one in, so yummy muffins will have to do. Pretty candles though – yay!
There were lots of (semi drunken) shennanigans before we actually got to see any Australian bands. Typical festival frolics then!
Here’s Matt and Matt enjoying some rays after the race. They were both wilting a touch in the heat, so got creative with their muddy t.shirts.