Anyway. We were walking around the town, going from place to place, it was about 4PM, and we stopped into the Post Office. It was like a little house, with a couple of rooms downstairs, and an upstairs, but that area was cordoned off. So I walk into an office, which is just an empty room, with a desk and chair in a corner, and some old books on the walls.
Because by this time, I am so OVER walking around this town, I climb over the desk and sit in the chair, and wait for my family to get bored too so we can go.
I cant remember the specifics, but what I remember is feeling a hand grab me on my right shoulder. At first, I thought it was my brother playing a trick on me, but . . . Read More..














He is so fast he could have touched your shoulder and left the building... jeeze havent you Aussies ever seen Looney Toons?
J/K Great memory!
I bet that island is beautiful.
I once wrote a few articles in high school on various animals on that island.