Fishing on the Frontier Fishing on the Frontier By John Cagney An account of my time spent aboard the Kundu fishing boat in the Gulf of Carpentaria, Australia.Fishing on the Frontier
As the shaky 8-seater plane closed in on Karumba town, I realised with some apprehension that the landing strip was nothing but rich brown Australian dirt. The flight from Cairns had been comfortable as we glided over the hot scrub of northern Queensland, which bore no evidence of population save a narrow road which meandered several hundred kilometres in the general direction of our travel. The
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Forcing me to collect my ragged meal Finding saints underneath stones That you disowned after careful consideration Perhaps I only love your bones On them survived my imagination
And they are stronger than my life.
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So boldly, with our dreams in tow
We charge beyond the fire
Lives lived, and lost, forever more
In the dwelling of the Liar
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So boldly, with our dreams in tow
We charge beyond the fire
Lives lived, and lost, forever more
In the dwelling of the Liar
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