Holli and Asha came sprinting back to the van after going for a run along the river and told us that they’d seen a Crocodile!

We got the bikes out and rode the two Km to where they saw it as quickly as we could, me with the camera and Asha dinking Forrest.

The croc was sunning itself on a log by the bank when we got there. There were lots of turtles keeping it company. They weren’t scared of it at all.

This was the first time that any of us have ever seen a Croc so we were all very excited. We kept telling passers-by about it but none of them seemed to care much. It turns out that the Croc is a local so people are used to seeing it.

It was only a freshy but I still wouldn’t want to go swimming with it, its teeth are big enough for me.

Hi, I'm Gabrielle, teenage blogger, adventurer, world traveller, busker and tramper.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *