He remembered the searing, dry heat, of the afternoons, after school.
The municipal pool, in the middle of Bourke.
As the afternoon wore on, at last, the air cooled a little.
Only a few air-conditioners, sticking out of windows, in the town.
It was 1968. The coolest places were the pubs.
Too young for pubs.
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