Pub rock never died. It just moved to the beer garden.
Front bars from Footscray to Fortitude Valley are turning the amps back up, and a new generation is discovering what their parents already knew: loud guitars belong with cold beer.
Australian culture, full throttle
Before the highway, there was the travelling stock route — a web of drovers’ tracks that still threads the continent. We went walking where the cattle once did, and found the old roads very much alive.