I was MOWN DOWN at the PUB
Jan 05, 2022
3 minutes
As told to Amber Wemyss
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Bernadette Schiller, 58, Oxenford, Qld
Taking in the beautiful reds and browns of Uluru, I was in awe. I’d seen photos, but I hadn’t realised how magnificent it would be to see in person.
Aged 16, I was on holiday with my aunt and uncle, who lived in Alice Springs.
I’ll live here one day, I vowed.
Four years later, my sister, Jane, then 21, and I packed up our lives in Duranbah, NSW, and moved to the Northern Territory. Landing jobs and
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