Tripping Thru Tazzie 2010
March 27th 2010 CATCH. That was the first thing that happened. I was caught, hook line and sinker. Perhaps it was because I went to Tazzie with no real expections, other than to escape the tropical QLD summer heat and humidity, that I was caught so off guard. I was indunated by the raw natural history of the island. I was overwhelmed by something as simple as trees. Not just the variety of species but the size of
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