The night flees to darker places, and Tuesday arrives in a new dress of sunshine. Finally we are having the summer we were meant to have; the warmth and sunshine we dreamt of, as day after day of rain lashed at our holiday plans.
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Today the Brisbane River lays flat as a mirror, until a small boat forges a V, and wrinkles its skin.
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