It was such an incredible journey following the Guy Fawkes River on horseback. There was a mob of brumbies on every river bend. We found all kinds of creatures at night as the moon gazed above. Croaking frogs, their sticky little bodies crawling up our fingers; sly eels, eyes glowing like tiny diamonds peering up curiously in the moonlight; there were turtles, bats possums, and of course there were brumbies. With their glistening coats, those animals made this trip what it was, simply magnificent.