It was lunch time, so we pulled off the track and headed toward a shady tree beside Arcoona Lake, only a kilometre or two from Arcoona Homestead.
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Tortured, contorted, gnarled, yet proud, even grand, snowgums set the tone of the Monaro landscape. To me they are the defining element of this harsh and unforgiving country.
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