Morning Song and Dance

We were woken this morning by cockatoos. Hundreds of them. It was a spectacular show that continued for over an hour.

As we made our way to the inland town of Palmer, the thermometer read 38˚ C. The north winds were blowing furiously, whipping up the dust into the hazy sky.

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