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Corner table. We're looking for "Famous George" the monster groper who comes to dinner every day.
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Historical sign from way back in 1982. This was frontier then. You think I'm kidding?
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Up in the tablelands. That's a termite mound. Mind the cows, mate.
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Yes, the termites have been busy.
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Look, is that Juan Valdez? Australian coffee cherries. What will they think of next.
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Ready to take.
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We missed the tour. We'll survive.
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Here we are in Granite Gorge, where the wild rock wallabies roam.
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The little fellows have been tamed by thousands of Japanese tourists over the years.
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But they are sweet.
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Do we have too many pictures of ourselves with the rock wallabies?
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I think we probably have too many pictures of ourselves with the rock wallabies.
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That there are a lot of pictures of us with the rock wallabies cannot be doubted.
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Look! That rock wallaby has a Joey in her pouch. Too cute for words. Well, almost too cute for words.
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Oh yes another picture of us with the rock wallabies.
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This one was pretty bold.
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That is one pink parrot.
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It really is magnificent country.
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