On our last morning the kids and I had a visit to Gatorland, while Julia packed. Hawky had told me about a previous visit of his and a very productive boardwalk through a mangrove swamp. He wasnt wrong. We had an excellent haul of birds in just an hour or so on the boardwalk as well as numerous egrets and herons on the main site.
My name is Monkey, obviously that is not my real name, my parents were not that cruel. It comes from the 1980s band The Blow Monkeys and has shortened to Monkey. Anyway, it could be worse as well as a dodgy surname my parents could have really stitched me up with a girly middle name....how could I forget, they did. Lindsay! Thanks.