First morning back in Australia began with this lovely sunrise but offered little else. As I wrote in my journal on Tuesday's comfortably empty Air Pacific flight from Fiji: 'Mind is like a radio that's been tuned to a foreign, frenetic station. Static-choked at the moment until familiar Australian frequency gets stronger.'
Here's one beautifully familiar signal that blasted through the static ...
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Oi!!!
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