Paddy Melon, Russell Falls, Tasmania.
Marsupials. They really are as cute as they are cracked up to me. Kangaroos, wallabies, paddy melons, wombats, tasmanian devils, koala bears. I saw them all running around in the wild. I got to say I was pretty enamored. No matter how hard you try, you can't even see a wild Kangaroo anywhere else.
Logan put up with me pretty well, as I chased after wild animals trying to take their pictures.
On a side note to the marsupials, I must admit. I ate that kangaroo. On a pizza. And I ate its tail (and it was distgusting). In Coober Pedy, a tiny, quirky mining town in the middle of the outback, Logan and I ate Kangaroo and Emu pizza. Camping out on a cattle station in the middle of the outback, a guy named Tom cooked a kangaroo tail, he shoveled some coals in the ground, put the tail on top and covered it in dirt. He dug it up twenty minutes later. He scraped the hair and dirt off it and I took a big greasy bit. Gross. But i'll try anything once.
A tough ass wallaby with battle scars, Alice Spring, NT.