The hunt for the elusive PlatyDevil

My hunt for the PlatyDevil (aka either a platypus or a Tasmanian devil) began the minute I landed in Tasmania, and every time I got near a river or creek at dusk or dawn, my senses went into high alert. Well, spoiler alert for the rest of this blog, I never find either of them.

BUT

And this is a biiiig but. (Sir Mix A Lot Would Be Proud)

I found SO MUCH ELSE.

Continue reading “Tasmania? More like Tasmani-YASSSSS (part 2)” →

Okay, so Tasmania has been by far, hands down, far and away, to infinity and beyond, and a cherry on top the greatest place in Australia so far. So amazing, in fact, that I’m gonna be breaking this up into a handful of blog posts just cuz there’s so many dope-as pictures and tales of adventure. Continue reading “Tasmania? More like Tasmani-YASSSSS (part 1)” →