It’s what you make of it.

Going to the camp draft is what you make of it.
There are those that might say it’s boring (as spectator sports go). There are those that only go the get absolutely sloshed.
Here is what I made of it… An opportunity to be with my station mates and a chance to draw (them)…

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A See of Blue

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This morning at 2:30 am it poured. Yep I was very awake. And at 4:00 it poured again. I was still awake and by this time up.
I got dressed and put my least favourite dust and boots shirt on: the ‘dark’ blue one.
We had another 7am brekky so the sky was a deep blue (like the storm clouds can be in Sydney.)IMG_0501
Then all the workers come in… And 8 out of 9 of us are all wearing blue shirts.
At this point I’d like to add that at least 6 out of 9 have of us also have blue eyes…

So last night we got 42 mm of rain… Which means in the past 6 days we have had ¾ of the yearly average.