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.
M109 at the Horseshoe Back in May 1970, I was a reluctant member of 5 platoon, B Coy, 7 RAR, and about one third into my sojourn in South Vi...
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