I do a bike ride across the mountain to Derby here in Tasmania from my place, the only bit of bush is near the top, (farmlamd before) forestry after). I always stop to listen to the bush.
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Theres something incredible about being the only person for kilometres around, treading as lightly as possible to hear the sounds of life going on all around you.
On another note, i don’t knoe what the fuck happened with the birds in the backyard this morning, but there was tweeting, chasing, more tweeting and more chasing! It was a circus out there this morning. Barry the bird must have stolen all the fruit again!