After a quiet night Bacon met the Duck, we were worried about cross species
reproduction, but after a disagreement and a short shouting match we were no longer worried.
No riding today, a day of bush walking.
Bacon said that he wanted to chill in the sun, but he would not wear his hat.
He's naughty: slip, slap, slop, was beyond his level of comprehension.
Up to Marrions look out then back via wombat pools.
Tonight Bacon met some new Aussie wild life.