You'll arrive, your destination will be on your left, in half a mile.

Andrew, we are driving into Kingston and I see above the trees on the left,

two red and tennis taking up. It's the lobster!

It's hidden by the trees as you come up. It's mildly terrifying actually.

From here it kind of looks like the bad, bad, lady and aliens. It's Larry the lobster!

Larry, we've come so far! Oh my god. Larry, you have no idea what a big deal this is to with.

You've been given an explanation as on your left.

It certainly is. Oh my god. Somehow it's better than I imagine.

It's actually way bigger than I thought it was going to be, which is crazy considering its name is Big Lobster.

Oh my gosh. This is a very surreal moment for me.

Not just because I activated the windshield wipers instead of the turn signal,

because I'm still learning how to drive in Australia and even the controls in the car are opposite.

But this is so surreal to me, Andrew, because we are looking at Larry the freaking lobster right now.

Driving this entire way from Adelaide down to here, the lobster, where we'll be spending the night,

maybe literally below the lobster, has been so weird because I've been staring at these maps,

my Google maps of Australia and all of our little plot points for so long,

and looking at all these pictures of this lobster on Google Maps and being here right now feels very surreal.

Yeah, it's just I have been picturing this moment in my mind for even before we actually got,

you know, the go ahead to come down here and got quantists fly us here for free.

And before this was even actually a reality, I had just kind of picturing it in my mind.

By the way, there are people actively parking and getting out of their car to come take a picture with Larry or of Larry the lobster.

This is exactly what we read about in the New York Times.

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