Ahhh, such diversity of opinion - and freedom of speech, this is just some of what Australia's all about. Don't have to agree but being prepared to listen to other points of view before telling them how and where they're wrong, followed by a nice cold beer together (sooner or later) ... that's fair dinkum Austrayan mate!
But back to the genuine Australia Day celebrations of people without chips on shoulders or axes to grind, wheelbarrows to push, etc, it looks like most people had a fantastic day joining in with their local events.
My uncle celebrated his 88th birthday with a cold beer from his favourite niece

and our area's new Australian citizen received her citizenship at a lovely ceremony with a flyover from local planes, music from the local brass band, and my presentation of one of my new poems '
Welcome to Australia', followed by a great Aussie brekky in the shade of some magnificent red gums near our little billabong at The Aquatic Reserve, complete with cockatoos screeching at us from their overhead perches. Pure Australian nature at some of its best and almost magical timing.
We then headed out to Barmah where I hosted an Australian Bush Poetry session, with traditional and original bush poetry under the shade of a desert ash, very close to the mighty Murray River, with 30+ attending.
A nice cold beer in the Barmah Pub was followed by a bit of a drive around our beautiful Barmah Forest with my grey nomad friends from Melbourne. I don't think they realise just how fortunate we were, and how the bush just seems to bless us whenever we're out there - a small mob of beautiful brumbies crossed the track in front of us and I even got a photo of them amongst the red gums.
Some of the forest's brumbies have bloodlines going back to the ponies and horses put on agistment in the bush with other family farm animals, and supervised or managed by the local herdsman and forest officers, by our local boys before they joined up on the adventure of a lifetime - WWI. Some of our local ANZACs never came home to collect their beloved horses. Hence a living heritage link with the forest's brumbies, our local WWI Diggers and the beginning of Australia's proud ANZAC tradition.
Quiet, friendly and beautiful, that was our 2012 Australia Day.
Cheers Nerelie