Mukky Duck

Mukky is a duck. But he is no ordinary duck, follow this brave soul as he leaves the comfort of his bookshelf home and embarks on a journey of self-discovery, indulgent excitement, Idealistic plans, and other non sequitur cliches
Dont be so silly

Dont be so silly

Duck Day Out

Duck Day Out

I mean… Come on, this is…. I don’t even know

I mean… Come on, this is…. I don’t even know

I can see so much!

I can see so much!

Did you say “Tongariro Crossing”?
Sure.

Did you say “Tongariro Crossing”?

Sure.

And he finally arrived. Finally comfortable, the sand soft under his bottom.

And he finally arrived. Finally comfortable, the sand soft under his bottom.

Why so small?

Why so small?

Huka Falln’

Huka Falln’

Where will it take me?
Everywhere.

Where will it take me?

Everywhere.

Surveying 

Surveying 

Mukky’s Favourite Ferries

- To Waiheke, Auckland
- To Kadikoy, Istanbul
- To anywhere on the Balaton, Hungary
- To Staten Island, New York
- To Hvar, Croatia

Watched by the Castle

Mukky concurred, what a small city it is. Part of its charm though, any bigger and it would lose all. Just another European capital. The walk from the train station wasn’t long, even with their packs, and Mukky’s small legs. In the space of 15 minutes they’d gone from north to south, through the centre following the Ljubljanica, even passing the infamous Triple Bridge, oh what sites that has seen! Past the university and the Francoski Institute, all while being watched by the Castle. 

Reaching their accommodations with such a surprisingly short walk was a pleasant end to their long journey from Dalmatia. It was now time to relax at the Sax Pub, in Europe’s smallest capital, that of Slovenia.

They had a special treat planned for Mukky too, a little trip to a lake; you see Mukky had been struggling with so much sea water lately. While he found the salty sensation was growing on him, he was really missing his fresh water, the stillness of it, the way it lets you sink. He really can’t understand how the moon can effect it, making it moving up and down the beach; how salt helps you float. Seriously, how does it work? He would ask on a daily basis. A lake is so much simpler.

So the boys had planned a trip to little Lake Bled, with it’s odd island in the middle and perfectly places lakeside benches. Mukky had no idea what was going on, let alone that it would involve a row boat, mountain bikes, wrist bands, and a cliff top castle…

You’re going the wrong way Mukky.
Nonsense.

You’re going the wrong way Mukky.

Nonsense.

These be some crazy ass ducks

These be some crazy ass ducks

Hella yes, I made it!

Hella yes, I made it!