A Dallas-esque montage here expressing our delight and joy as the jet boat finally returned with room to pick us up and ferry is back to the glorious land of civilisation, where they say, the roads are paved with hops…
Thankfully the fire making kept us nicely occupied and I was quite surprised when the jet boat came roaring back up the river. It had been an hour, but time flys when your making fire. It was a great relief clipping ourselves into the life jackets knowing we didn’t have to walk out and beer o’clock was merely 30 minutes away!
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