A little bird singing

I posted this on the other site (shortly to be axed) last Saturday morning, early – just as the sun was rising, as the song goes …

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It’s out there somewhere, giving up its beautiful little voice to the early morning air …

Such a calm morning, this fine Saturday; still bushfire smoke on the horizon, but not very much, now. I can’t bring myself to turn on ABC morning television for an update – it’s always simply more of the same. If I had to watch one more reporter (I refuse to call them ‘j...