Nestled right here beneath the Great Western Tiers, in the early morning sun (or rain, wind or hail), is where you will find our farmers, tending to their Lamb of Tasmania stock.
Our land. Our farmers. Our lambs.
This is our story.
Nestled right here beneath the Great Western Tiers, in the early morning sun (or rain, wind or hail), is where you will find our farmers, tending to their Lamb of Tasmania stock.
Our land. Our farmers. Our lambs.
This is our story.