One of my best mates Warner had been bugging me for years to come up and work in the bush doing tree work. I was moving back there so it was the perfect time. It was all smiles after the 'Houseo express' (long distance train) were a fight nearly broke out with some guys that had just got out of jail and had to be removed by the Police. I moved into a caravan down the bottom of my dads property. We were hard at it back into work,melting in the hot weather working in the swamp.
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