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It’s time for a vision for Penguin Island – before that’s only a name

I once drove along a winding highway to Bicheno, Tasmania, and braved a cold, dark, rainy shoreline to see little penguins swim ashore from a hard...

Emma Young

I once drove along a winding highway to Bicheno, Tasmania, and braved a cold, dark, rainy shoreline to see little penguins swim ashore from a hard...

I once drove along a winding highway to Bicheno, Tasmania, and braved a cold, dark, rainy shoreline to see little penguins swim ashore from a hard...

I once drove along a winding highway to Bicheno, Tasmania, and braved a cold, dark, rainy shoreline to see little penguins swim ashore from a hard...