Curious Wombat

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Gender Female
Occupation Level 12 - TicTac bouncer
Introduction You're probably wondering what the awesome story is behind the name of this blog. -----> Well it all started when I was on Mount Buller in Victoria, fracturing some ribs and tearing knee cartilage down a ski slope. I happened to run into a wombat on the way to the bar (top anaesthetic) and said something along the lines of "Oi, what on earth are you doing all the way up here?!" To which the wombat replied, "You're not a wombat, you wouldn't understand." -----> After badgering this depressed chumba to help me grasp his geographical location, he finally went through his life story over a few drinks, telling me about how unfulfilled his life has been because he can't really look upwards. So he figured shuffling to the top of the mountain would give him a great view of the sky – ridiculous. -----> Then it hit me... this furry dude is absolutely right, I'd be horrified if I was unable to look up in wonder at all that is above us. -----> So here I've dedicated my little joys and adventures to wombats all over the world who are not fortunate enough to see what we can. -----> …They won’t be able to work a mouse or keyboard with those claws anyway, so apologies global wombats.
Interests Stimulating my tastebuds, dancing with clothes on, screaming at soccer referees, watching water movement, getting to that unreachable itch on my back, music allsorts, scuba diving, travelling, scuba diving whilst travelling, discovery of any kind and unwrapping sausage rolls to devour the "meat" within.