The photo probably gives it away, but what a strange sight first thing in the morning a flock / herd / pride / gaggle of kangaroos is (not sure of the collective noun here). The closest we’d come to kangaroos before this (apart from the zoo) was the stark and unambiguous warning sticker on the van’s dashboard (see photo). We got going quite early and it was just like driving on a crisp spring day in Derbyshire. Not the Australian stereotype at all. We were heading to Melbourne and stopped in a town called Sale to seek the advice of the
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