We had hoped to see the crocs being fed, but that only happens once a week so we just had to watch them lounge around in the sun and occasionally crawl to a better spot.
The croc-themed playground was really cool. Jed was almost too big for this tunnel, though. I'm glad that he made it out!
They keep this place pretty warm so I was dying in my fleece.
This is the beginning of the visit before Sam realized that the temperatures would mimic those of New Orleans' swamps.
The huts in the background were inspired by huts found in Bénin.