A Bloody big snake

Where you might say... well not in these photos as such but this was the tree that the big snake was in. Once I had gathered myself and googled it to see what kind of snake it was I went back to the tree and stuck the camera out the window and snapped away - The snake had gone by this stage of course to eat the possums who live in our roof but that doesnt make such a good story.
I have never encountered such wildlife than living here in Brisbane. Our homes have been a regular haven for creatures great and small. But a 6ft diamond python in the tree outside the toilet really takes the cake (NB not literally - the chocolate cakes from a few posts before had been well and truly consumed by us and Robert the tiler). Sebastian has now learnt that if he ever sees a snake in the yard he is not to touch it but run away and scream like a big girl ( read here Mummy) "mummy theres a snake! - Heavens knows what I will then do about it, probably scream like a big girl too. I have been ever vigilant since this incident and have even put Sebastians wooden pretend snake away, just so I dont scare myself.