Honestly, you can’t go anywhere on Maria Island without being surrounded by them. Wombats. Pademelons. Wallabies. It’s ridiculous. They’re everywhere. Suppose that’s what happens when you turn an entire island into a wildlife sanctuary. You can hear them too, rustling about, singing to each other, munching away next to you, while you’re just trying to take in the old historic convict buildings and the windswept landscapes.
