MARGARET RIVER ON THE MAP
If I could move to Margaret River, I would. Alright, so there are no hot clubs or urban rooftop bars, no grand national museums. But who needs all that when you’re sharing a squintit’s-so-long stretch of beach with seven other souls, searching for seashells as locals haul in herring for Saturday night feasts? Or watching dolphins dart by as surfers bob out in the waves, ever mindful of the sharks
