We are on Kangaroo Island.
We left our hotel in Adelaide at 6 am this morning, that meant a 5 am wake up. After a drive past vineyards and olive groves down to the ferry landing, we boarded the \240ferry to the island.
Once on the island we headed down to Sea Lion Cove where the sea lions were waiting for us.
There were a lot of babies.
The most interesting thing about these sea lions is they can rotate their back flippers from a swimming position to a walking position. They walk on the sand as opposed to dragging themselves around the sand.
We saw koalas in the wild. We saw a few that we were quite far away. See if you can spot the koalas. I found two of them in this tree.
However, in another location, a koala came right up to us. Actually she was trying to get passed us. As she passed us she posed providing us with a great photo opportunity.
She has a red tag in her ears because she was sterilized. The island has too many koalas and that is how they control the numbers.
We saw an echidna cross the road. Our driver slowed right down and pulled over to let it get to the other side and to safety. I didn’t get a picture.
We saw a lot of kangaroo and wallabies in their natural habitat. They are quite small and very cute. Some had joeys.
This kangaroo was caught grooming itself—scratching its armpits. Nan said it looked like Uncle Robbie in the morning.
We hiked through a very narrow rock formation to a beach. The sand looked and felt like brown sugar, only it was white in color.
Our tour guide made us an Australian gourmet lunch. I even tried the fish; however, I didn’t care for the texture. It was all served on white linen table cloths in the bush.
As you can see, Papa was up to his teasing antics.
Today I turned 15 years old, twice! Once when I woke up and the other time when it turned midnight in Alberta.
For my birthday dinner, I had kangaroo. If you were served kangaroo and you didn’t know it was kangaroo, you might mistake it for lamb or beef, but if you knew it was kangaroo, you would not make that mistake. It has a distinctive taste. It tastes good.
My birthday cake was a cheesecake. Nan wanted me blow out the candle but it was fake.
It was an unforgettable birthday.