foto of wide river cafe sign in ulmarra on the clarence river of nsw
And at night as I lay a-dreaming, I woke, and a silver moon
Shone fair on a dancing river and laughed to a broad lagoon,
And the grass turned over the fences and rippled like ripening grain,
And clouds hung low on the hilltops, and earth smelt sweet with the rain.
The Last Muster
William H Ogilvie