I love a sunburnt country
A land of sweeping plains,
Of ragged mountain ranges,
Of droughts and flooding rains.
I love her far horizons,
I love her jewel sea,
Her beauty and her terror –
A wide brown land for me.
from Dorothy
Mackellar’s “My Country”
[and if I really had to chose to live anywhere else it would
be across the ditch!]
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