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Utes in the Paddock


It seems that art is a big thing around here. In the local park at Yeoval there is this exhibit letting people know of the Utes in Paddock art display at Ootha a couple of hours away.  I might go find it one day.

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  1. Red Nomad OZSeptember 10, 2011 at 2:04 PM

    Wow! That's an amazing decoration!! Drove through Deniliquin recently - they've actually got an annual event - the 'Ute Muster'!!! That'd be amazing too ...

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  2. UnknownSeptember 10, 2011 at 10:32 PM

    I love the aboriginal 'graffiti'. Actually I'm looking foward to get one of those painted wooden lizards but I haven't find the right one yet.

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  3. ABOctober 7, 2011 at 10:27 PM

    Very home-made looking and rather aboriginal. I love it.

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