Heart land Late Edition
IT'S THE dirt that does it. Red earth. It's everywhere and creeps into everything. It blasts out at you when you turn the four-wheel-drive's air-conditioner to high as you thunder across a corrugated track, a fine, unmistakable whoosh of dust. It stains the starched, white sheets on y...
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Published in | Sydney morning herald |
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Main Author | |
Format | Newspaper Article |
Language | English |
Published |
Sydney, N.S.W
Fairfax Digital
22.05.1999
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Online Access | Get full text |
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Summary: | IT'S THE dirt that does it. Red earth. It's everywhere and creeps into everything. It blasts out at you when you turn the four-wheel-drive's air-conditioner to high as you thunder across a corrugated track, a fine, unmistakable whoosh of dust. It stains the starched, white sheets on your hotel bed when you brush something against them. It turns black shoes a sooty shade of crimson after even a short stroll through the scrub. It seeps slowly into your consciousness. Where else on Earth could you become so enamoured of dry, oxidised, worthless soil? |
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ISSN: | 0312-6315 |