Somewhere under the rainbow, along South Australia's metro coastline, lies a noisy, grubby little suburb called Semaphore. We moved here in 2016, and we've watched as the heritage buildings and funky old mom-and-pop shops are torn down, and replaced by ugly, modern, multi-national bullshit. Oh well, its not all bad... if you like the sounds of tinny pop music blaring from outdoor loudspeakers, the roar of motorcycles, stepping around dog poo, and dodging eScooters, Semaphore might just be the place for you!
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