The water is cold and the mosquito’s are free
June 24th 2009 DAY 229
I awoke in the night to the sound of some birdsong, although I have not idea what bird it was or what the call signified and blowed if I can remember what the sound was, so I cannot even describe it or look it up in my little book of Australian birds. All I remember thinking was how amazingly different the Australian wildlife can be.
We both awoke at 7.00 feeling shattered, this he
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