Well frog fans it looks like the humans got me home safely despite dragging me across te Arizona and the Mojave desert in temperatures of around 44C. Sing with me in a 'My Fair Lady' fashion: "All I want is a pond somewhere, full of flies and a cooling air..." . Above you can see me getting held-up, literally and pistolly, whilst on a train going to the Grand Canyon. Very scary I can tell you. If I wore undercrackers they would have been filled. Please note my adoring American fans in the background...
Now we are back I will get one of the 'umans to post a few more of pictures of me as I guess you all need your fix of this amphibious sex-god.
On Sunday 21st we completed our Route 66 adventure/holiday/endurance test at Santa Monica Pier, California where I saw my first live transvestite. 2449 miles over 14 days is quite a feat with legs like mine. The day before our finish was slightly marred by one of the Hungarians throwing his 'bike down the rode and shattering his elbow but that is human beings for you: they switch off from the job in flipper, er, I mean hand and crash. We didn't
More later peeps. I am jet-lagged and in need of a lilypad.
Ribbit croak.
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1 comment:
Glad you made it back to the lillypad safely! I really enjoyed having you on my tour of route 66. Just next time try to keep the humans under control, they were a couple of real nutters, but fun! I'll be sending you a few pics I took of you when you weren't looking! Don't worry, nothing embarrasing. Give Paul and Trish a 'allo' for me and I'll keep in touch! Keep your eyes on the flies!
Gary A.K.A. Mtnphotoman
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