Sheep

Shawn the sheep is an individual. There’s no pulling the wool over his eyes on that one. Sure, his mates in the Midlands might look all the same to you. But deep down under all that wool they’re as different as ewe and me. And Tasmania is the place to be if you’re bred to wear a woolly jumper. In fact, our chilly days bring out some of the best micro-fleece in the world. Now, that’s something to ram home to those spun out about the cold.