Oakey, okey dokey?
December 10th 2011 Arrived here at The Oakridge Motel & Caravan Park at about 2.45 pm. It was hot, about 32 degrees but felt even hotter because it was a dry heat, not the humid sticky heat of the coast. The breeze was hot, blowing across hot dry paddocks and the short, burr laden, grass crackled under our feet. The dogs were panting, and it was more difficult for them than us. Perspiration beaded our foreheads as w
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