You walk into stores with Tasmanian produce like natural soaps, huon pine products that make the room smell divine, cheeses, honey and candles from the local lavendar farms. Every time I come here I seem to have interesting and prophetic dreams and wonderful magickal energies around nature itself which surrounds you as people grace their backyards with pride, established trees lining the streets.
In a township of only 80,000, the place is small enough to regularly bump into others and most places only take ten minutes to drive to. Being a cheap and eurocentric place to live though, you see a lot of conservative types and very bad taste when it comes to fashion, so it's not all amazing here. Whilst it's wonderful to be a part of a small and friendly creative community, the numbers aren't great and the pagan community is very small. It's a marvellous place for pagans to live, but more so if you're a solitary practitioner who keeps to themselves.
The love of design, particularly in local architecture is apparent wherever you go, with very little built since 1950. As one of the first cities to be established in Australia, coming across something like the house below is not unusual:
This house is currently for sale here
I doubt very much that I will ever move back here, but its magick cannot be denied. I hope to take more pictures or at least show you some pictures at some point of this wonderful part of the world.