
Two summers ago, fire took the whole of Bimbi Valley. The old forest — the one the gliders and the pygmy possums knew — was gone in an afternoon. What was left was ash, and a silence you could feel.

4,200 seedlings went into the ridge by hand this winter






“For two years this ridge was quiet. Now there's birdsong at dawn again.”

An echidna on the forest floor






You're in the top 6% of everyone rewilding the bush with Everwild. The ridge is greener because you gave.