Go ANNA!

Tent up, food stored, everybody in the lake. Bliss. After a long day of setting up and swimming, I left the fire area early and headed to my tent when I heard something in the bushes behind my tent. Ran back to get the men of the site. Torches shining, out of nowhere came the biggest goanna I"ve ever seen in my life and he/she was wearing my swimming bottoms on its head (well around its neck)!!!! Startled by the torches it took off - toward me! I dived into another friends tent and did it up, only to see the goanna not miss a beat and go straight up a nearby tree. He hadn't been after me at all. Now my friends regularly tell me, Go Anna! And as for my swimming bottoms... found them the next day at the Lake waiting for me! No, I never wore them again!