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In Tasmania, the definition of the word “hut” is as broad and vague as for the word “shack”. Anything from palatial to decrepit covers both. writer and photographer ROB SHAW When unable to sleep, some people count sheep. I count huts. Not just any huts. They have to be remote...

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