unusually kookaburras have been composing in the belvedere vacinity, cackling in the night, dawn and dusk. they are ahead of the game. last night some of Jessie's mates, Quandamooka crew, gathered around the Belevdere fire, their Island laughter ringing into the night and the soul of our little 'hood. this morning, before dawn, the largest mob of
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