Margaret River

I spent a really nice weekend in Margaret River surrounded by Australians, and courtesy of Bruce.  Wine tasting, cheese factories, bird predators of prey rehabilitation center (where they had a wedge-tailed eagle with a wing span of over 9 feet!), kangaroos, a dairy farm, an Australian breakfast galore, a Western Australian coast sunset, and a baby lamb (no, not to eat):

Pet Kangaroos at the dairy farm.  They sometimes watch t.v. with the family!

Sunset on the Western Australian coast

Yummy grilled (in the rain) breakfast galore: Garlic Spinach, Mushrooms, Basil sprinkled Tomatoes, Sausages, Bacon, Buttered toast and a plate full of poached eggs!!

The birthday girl's (where we stayed and why we went) and her housemates had a baby lamb, only one week old.  She was the rejected twin, and the mother kept pushing her away, and neglected in cleaning her (hence, all the black stuff).  So, feeding time for the lamb.  She gets fed baby milk formula from a cleaned out beer bottled with a rubber nipple!