On to New Zealand
March 27th 2013 There was a slight early morning glow to the east as I put the bags in the car. I stopped mid-way holding the last bag in the air when I heard, off in the distance, the morning call of a Kookaburra. A wave of sadness came over me and I thought of Roger Whitaker’s song "The Last Farewell". “I will love Australia dearly, more dearly than the spoken word can tell.”
We have had a good run
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