What is it about being the first to walk on the new day? I was on the road at 4.45am this morning - as the sun showed its first glow behind the hill and the bush turkey began his wanderings. Above me six yellow tailed black cockatoos were discussing their dreams before sailing off across the canopy of eucalypts in search of breakfast. A hare galloped past me at a rate of knots following the central line until he became a mere speck in the distance. We had it all to ourselves. What a peaceful world it seems.....before mankind starts his daily intrusion.
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