“This week there’s a lot of people doing it tough. In Leeton and beyond. They’re grieving for a friend, a teacher, a colleague, a Leetonian.”
My adopted town has made headlines this week for a devastating reason, the loss of a friend and teacher.
I didn’t know Steph, but the community is grieving right now, and I ache for the community I once called home.
Leeton is the heart of rice country, in the NSW Riverina, 579kms from Sydney and 457kms from Melbourne. It’s a beautiful town, with art deco buildings, carefully cared for garden beds, surrounded by paddocks of rice, oranges and wine grapes. While the population sits at around 7000, many more proudly call themselves “Leetonians”.
The town punches above its weight in generosity. It gathers around to support its own, with most cake stalls sold out, local fundraisers well supported, and newcomers welcomed with open arms.
This is a town that has done it tough through droughts, celebrated when rain returned and the rice mills in the district reopened.
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The town’s heritage is its pride. Its people are encouraged to succeed and celebrated when they do. It’s a town where people are connected, where nobody grieves alone. The whole town is on your side.
This week there’s a lot of people doing it tough. In Leeton and beyond. They’re grieving for a friend, a teacher, a colleague, a Leetonian.