a view of Port Phillip Bay from the Quarantine Station at Point Nepean...
imagine
colonial ships bearing
some sad cargo
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3 comments:
A gorgeous view!
Yes I can imagine those ships with their sad cargos ... nice picture !
I'm so glad I don't live in colonial days! Life was so hard back then!
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