Colonial Settlers, Paradise and One Degree of Separation
The running joke in Adelaide is that everybody knows everybody. It isn’t six degrees of separation in this town – it's one. If you meet someone new it won’t be long before you discover that you both used to have so and so living next door to you or that you are actually second cousins once removed or that you both dated Jamie Darcy when you were in your twenties. I experienced the book…
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