The Woolshed Experience
Of all the places on earth, you will be hard pressed to find any place like a woolshed. The sensory overload hits you in the face as soon as you walk through the doors. The smell of lanolin and ssweat, the hum of the handpieces, the tapping of the sheep’s hooves on the catching pens grating. There is electricity in the air. Your sight is taken on a love affair with the illumination of the corrugated iron, the timber soaking up the warm light. You can easily lose yourself in a woolshed, in Australia’s yesterday and the future of wool.