

Port Arthur, Tasmania
We both woke up this morning covered in mozzie bites, particularly Jay. The little *******s just seem to love our blood. The mozzies on Tasmania seem to be more vicious and in bigger numbers than on the main land. Two of them got flattened with a book but a couple of them we just couldn't get and they were buzzing around all night, annoying the **** out of us. The ones we did squash splattered loads of blood everywhere, our blood! It was like a Hammer Horror film...