EVEN IN TASMANIA, Weymouth flies under the radar. This tiny township set around the mouth of the Pipers River is a place where time passes quietly to the pulse of the tides.
For Heidi McCabe, it’s paradise. Her grandparents owned one of the first shacks built in Weymouth, just under an hour from Launceston and located on the traditional land of the Trawoolaway people, and her childhood memories are full of holidays spent crabbing at low tide and playing in the sand dunes with her siblings.
As an adult, the pull to Weymouth never waned: “My siblings and I would continue to
