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.
Apart from being priceless viewing, gentle reader, this grab illustrates pretty clearly the consequences of a ham fisted attempt to rewrite ...
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