Like a lot of Australian adolescents, I formed an early passion for maps. I used to sit in bed, idly running my finger along the various routes out of my suburb. I imagined myself driving north to Sydney and Brisbane, then inland to the cattle country of Charleville and Roma.
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| On my childhood map, there was a dotted line somewhere west of Charleville. |
On my childhood map, there was a dotted line somewhere west of Charleville. "Please notify local authorities if you plan to cross this line.”
Read the story by Richard Glover from The Sydney Morning Herald - “Richard Glover on climate policy: Australia insignificant? Pathetic and absurd.”
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