Sunday November 30, 2008 at 20:06

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Triffids - Lonely Stretch

Tuesday July 22, 2008 at 22:35

littlesparrow:

queensland, late seventies

littlesparrow:

queensland, late seventies

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Tuesday July 22, 2008 at 11:05

Gwendolyn Dent (nee Blackett), Corporal Betty Moore and Corporal Eileen Boland.
Australian War Memorial

Gwendolyn Dent (nee Blackett), Corporal Betty Moore and Corporal Eileen Boland.

Australian War Memorial

Sunday June 29, 2008 at 6:01

Australian troops home from Iraq.

Australian troops home from Iraq.

Sunday June 29, 2008 at 3:22

littlesparrow:

Sunday, 6th February, 1938

A crowd of 35,000 enjoyed the surf and sand, and waves were breaking evenly about 100 feet off shore. The bathing area flags were positioned almost directly opposite the Bondi Pavilion about 80 yards apart. Life savers wondered how they would find space on the congested beach for their weekly surf competition events. At about 3.00 p.m. two duty patrols were changing shifts at the Bondi surf club and some 60 club members were mingling around waiting for the competition.

Suddenly, three tremendous waves rolled onto the beach in such quick succession that the water could not recede. When a sufficient lull in the wave cycle did eventuate, the massive backwash was phenomenal. Swimmers were swept into a deep channel and out to sea. There was instant panic. Men, women and children fighting for their lives. It was mass hysteria at its worst. In the frenzy they shouted, screamed, cried, begged and prayed. They grabbed, clawed and fought.

On the beach there was a stunned but short-lived silence. Lifesavers leapt into action, manning the seven reels already on the beach, and grabbing rubber surf floats, surf boards and skis, or swimming into the turmoil without belts and only their surfing skill to help them. Panic also swept those relatives and friends on the beach. The hastily summoned local police could not cope and called for reinforcements, doctors and ambulances. The surf clubhouse began to resemble a hospital emergency ward as the rescued were brought in. About 30 were resuscitated on the beach while others were rushed to hospital.

After some 30 long agonising minutes the water was cleared. It was time to count the cost. Approximately 250 bathers required assistance; 150 were rescued unharmed; 60 were suffering from immersion; 35 were rescued unconscious and revived; and five people were dead Bernard F. Byrne, Ronald D. McGregor, Charles L. Sauer, known as Sweet, Michael Kennedy , known as Taylor, and Leslie R. Potter.

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Sunday June 29, 2008 at 3:21

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Saturday June 28, 2008 at 7:03

Chris Hurley

Chris Hurley

Saturday June 28, 2008 at 6:02

A blind soldier is escorted by his fellow Australian troopers who served in Iraq over the last five years as they march through the streets of Brisbane at the Queensland Welcome Home Parade on June 28, 2008 in Brisbane, Australia. Over 500 Australian defence force service men and women, including those from the Al Muthanna Task Group, Overwatch Battle Group (West) and Australian Army Training Team were welcomed home from Iraq to mark the end of Australia’s five-year deployment in the Middle Eastern country.
Bradley Kanaris.

A blind soldier is escorted by his fellow Australian troopers who served in Iraq over the last five years as they march through the streets of Brisbane at the Queensland Welcome Home Parade on June 28, 2008 in Brisbane, Australia. Over 500 Australian defence force service men and women, including those from the Al Muthanna Task Group, Overwatch Battle Group (West) and Australian Army Training Team were welcomed home from Iraq to mark the end of Australia’s five-year deployment in the Middle Eastern country.

Bradley Kanaris.

Saturday June 28, 2008 at 6:00

Saturday June 28, 2008 at 5:45

The heat in the tropics attacks like a swarm of insects. It crawls over the skin. Add booze and loathing and guns to the claustrophobia, add the habit of violence among men who don’t put much premium on psychology, but stand at the bar and compare the size of the snakes they’ve found in their gardens - and it does feel like living in a fever.

Chloe Hooper / The Age - from an edited extract of The Tall Man

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