This shearing shed is in amazingly good condition since it was on the property where we lived at Wirrate, when I was born, nearly 75 years ago.
Of course the property is now owned by somebody else so this photo was taken from the road, but I would love to see inside it just for old times sake.
The smell of the wool, and even the wool bales, always stirs up happy memories for me, especially at shearing time. I loved to watch the sheep being shorn and see the wool being pressed.
Thanks for this Locationless Winglen.

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