
100 degrees in my shades. The end of the walk around Uluru in late March. More green than I was expecting and 1,922 different shades of red. We didn't climb. Would you trudge through a neighbour's house if they didn't want you to?
The mild musings and erratic ramblings of Suburbman, a man convinced that "Suburbia is the new Bohemia"
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