Merry Christmas from Karratha

As soon as I walked out the open door of the plane I knew I was home. The feeling of the burning sun on your face and the smell of heavily salted air in your nostrils is somehow unlike anywhere else in the world. My parents moved here when I was one and over 32 years later they are still living in the same house. But for not much longer and so for me they are not far from retirement this was a

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