This is Bob's sister's back yard at Russell Island, it is what I wrote the poem about. When the tide is out it looks like a drying African riverbed.And notice the log with the stump sticking up, it looks like a submarine when the tide is in. And watching that tide go in and out with the Kookaburras screaming like monkeys really gives one the feeling you should be in some African jungle and not Australia.
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