Oh, almost forgot to tell you guys about my exciting day at volunteering. A possum somehow got into the original stone cottage underneath the house during the night. It pissed and shat everywhere. So, I spent a good 20min with my phone's flashlight and I found it in a small nook/cranny in the top corner of the dungeon-looking kitchen. Called the possum-catcher man and he came out an hour later and pulled it out (hissing and scratching) from its little cavern. After that bit of excitement I went back and sat in the guest shop for the next 5 hours - not fun.


Would've got a pic of the possum, but it was dark and I didn't want to scare it off with the flash.