n many ways, Kangaroo Island is our continent in miniature. It’s blessed with a natural beauty, whether craggy limestone cliffs reminiscent of a Salvador Dalí painting, plunging dramatically toward deserted beaches. Or rolling farmland in the interior, where rare Ligurian bees create spectacular honey, and distillers craft gins the world hears about. And then there’s the wildlife: KI (as the locals fondly
