Imagine bushwalking through your local national park, breathing in the serenity and tranquility of the local sounds, sights and smells, only to discover a skull. Yes, a skull.
“Remember that time I found a skull?” Jonesy recalled this morning.
“I was walking through the national park… and there it was.
“I grabbed it, and it made me think about a lot of stuff so I called the cops, and I sort of just looked at it, and I thought, who was this person? How did they get here?”
Watch what happened next above!