Dawn was clear and cold at Quilpie today.
Out this way, you need layers at this time of the year, but the clarity of the light and the crispness of the air make up for it.
There's no doubt about it, this is God's own country.
It's a long time since I've heard Gaelic spoken in a church, gentle reader, but I had that experience on Sunday. The last time was...
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