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Published: August 19th 2008
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With our new found freedom (hip, hip hooray) we headed for Coochin Creek again, looking for that seclusion and wildlife adventure and also a bit of cheap camping. But this time it was raining and it was getting dark, we had just dropped them off at Brisbane airport and it was rush hour traffic again. Our hangovers from the debauchery of the night before still hung heavily over us. We were just too...
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