A travelogue by Larry Quah who travels to open the "windows of his mind", takes nothing with him but fond memories and leaves nothing but his footprints.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Somewhere out on the East Course is an enclosure where a few crocs are kept. This one looks well-fed but don't venture into the pen.
1 comment:
oo, so close! he looks fat n slimey!
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