Apparently this old guy spends all day, every day sitting outside his house here in the middle of town watching the comings and goings of Windorah. And apparently you get the short shift if a stranger tries to engage him in conversation.
He was certainly giving me the death stare while I was taking his photo
What a life. He seems to have all the comforts he needs, chairs on all sides that can follow the shade, communication tower, electricity and a stretcher to catch the afternoon shade and a lounge for relaxing roadside. Amazing.