Marybank has so many memories to so many generations of our family, the Fox family, that its hard to know where to start. From my great grandmother playing her piano in the
formal sitting room, you could sit on the front lawn and immerse yourself in the music, to stories of my grandmother riding her horse to the neighbouring properties. Stories of
petrol rations, family hardship, world wars, the sprawling city of Adelaide creeping up to the boundary of Marybank. But their were also tales of garden parties, fetes, family
picnics, farming duties, the 'Blackhill Shiraz' vintage and a place that we as the 'Fox' family have always called home.