We were surprised the whole time that we were away by the number of young foreign tourists. There were English, French and Dutch (that we spoke to) staying here. The English guy was someone who had been on employment sponsored by Comm Bank that had been cancelled, the young French guy (always without shoes, short shorts and shirt open, cute as
) had enough money to stay it out and the three Dutch girls who hit a cassowary on the way in (they went and found rangers who confirmed it had survived) also intended to stay until they ran out of money.
Sally cooked dinner and breakfast. It wasn't gourmet but it was simple, and very good. Steve her partner was a little over the top with his social distancing - two metres for him - but better safe than sorry. Crocodylus offers single huts, duplex huts and then more dorm like large huts with four or eight rooms. There was a large shower block and a kitchen for the self-caterers. Our hut had it's own bathroom. That is non-negotiable for me
breakfasts were huge!
Food was cheap as was the beer and cider. We didn't bother with trying the extensive wine list of two reds or two whites. Not sure why I didn't take pictures of the very good curries or the perfectly cooked steak. The communal area.
We were kept awake both nights by the shrieking of the scrub fowls. OMG they were loud. Apparently 50 pairs live in the area! Pigs as well scratch around at night. Early in the morning of night two we were woken by something moving around in the room.
There are very loud warnings not to keep any food in your room and we'd made sure we hadn't. Well, nearly made sure. Torch in hand I investigated and a small animal shot off the bed we had our bags on and out through a gap in the wall. We had a look and there was (had been) a packet of unopened fruit tingles in the pocket of one of our packs. Two tingles gone. zipped up the pocket and a while later same kind of noise. bigal got up this time and quickly got me out of bed. There in my medications bag was this small animal
I'll start first by saying after the photos were taken I took it outside where it very happily, and rapidly, bolted back into the bush. We went back to bed but in the daylight could see it had chewed into a tray of nurofen advance and also eaten half of one of my blood thinning tablets. We showed Steve the photos and he told us it was a melomys, a native rat. No joint pain or thick blood for it for a while