Some days start earlier than others, and today started particularly early. Equally, some days start better than others, and today was especially good.
As I stood, shivering, beneath a sky still black and rich with stars, gazing up at the familiar and unfamiliar consellations above me, I saw a shooting star flashing through the sky over the Southern Cross.
And still to come: sunrise at Uluru.
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