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After the train wreck that had been their last day out, a day at the zoo was certainly far calmer a situation than Canada. For which Georgia was thankful for. She was enjoying Australia far more already. There had been no massive shakeups. There had been some mischief and some mayhem, and whilst Georgia could have wished things had happened in another way, she didn't take it back. Nor was she going too. A day with animals could not go wrong. And, she had been right. Relatively speaking, nothing had gone badly. Mainly because Georgia had gone to the zoo with the idea of fun, and had not taken any of her usual supplies, ie alcohol. Now though, after the easy day, she had the mine field of the BBQ to get through. And that...that was the hard part.

She'd avoided the majority of the potential bombs, by going in, grabbing food and relaxing, now though, sitting on the sand, her stomach warmed with the heat of the alcohol that had been on offer, Georgia could finally see the beauty of their location, with the bouncing colors  it truly was a wonderland. Hearing footsteps behind her, Georgia looked up, taken from her quiet reflection to turn and smile.