How Now Brown Cow?
Quite Full Black Bull.
When I was about ten my mother used what little spare money she had to send my sister and me to elocution lessons.
My sister's never recovered, but I sound like everybody else.
Everyone else in Australia, that is.
This was taken with a very long lens at Hartley Vale, on the return trip from Lithgow.
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