An absolutely magical c.1961 home in the stately hills of Adelaide though being on huge land (and a deceased estate) it’s being flogged for not much more than ‘development potential’. For shame South Australians! We expect as such from sin Sydney’s venal marketplace and likewise from the avarice afflicted sell-outs in the Victorian capital, but we thought you were different. You are supposed to eschew such tawdry unseemliness. You are supposed to be our bastion of wine and performance, of soaking in the sun at your own defined pace, your roots of propriety unblemished by the convict stain and integrity shining through in your dealings of commerce and art. Well, we’ll just have to see, won’t we?