Day 2 - Haircuts, fried fridges and lemons
September 2nd 2011 As we sat on the banks of the Murray River this evening, watching the world take on a beautiful warm pink glow, courtesy of the setting sun, I was put in mind of a John Denver song –‘Some days are diamonds, some days are stones’. At that point in time, I would have said that our day was somewhere in between. More a semi-precious gemstone.
One thing we know for certain, is that if you are
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