IN the small Mallee town of Ouyen, winter has settled in hard. Cold air hangs low over empty streets, a light mist rolling through at dawn and clinging to fences, paddocks and the edges of town. Most mornings pass quietly. The only sense of movement, locals say, is not what can be seen, but what […]
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