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We are a small family business working from home , KUNTRY apparel started as a merchandise brand in 2015 Since then we have grown to a custom DTF apparel supplier

supplying and printing for personalized and businesses all over Australia

Our passion is to make it easy for all businesses to advertise, whether it's a one person operation that just wants a

shirt to wear with their logo or a corporate business wanting their staff to show pride

We would love to work with you to achieve the results you are after. just send a message to chat about what you need and we will assist

R U Ok Day is in 2 days!!!We have extremely limited stock left and have been working around the clock to get everyone's ...
07/09/2026

R U Ok Day is in 2 days!!!
We have extremely limited stock left and have been working around the clock to get everyone's orders done for pick up today!

Hit us up today to order your yellow shirt!!

HEYYYYY just to let you everyone know 1. We never left , we created a story explaining how we came to find the face of K...
07/09/2026

HEYYYYY

just to let you everyone know

1. We never left , we created a story explaining how we came to find the face of Kuntry Apparel

2. We pay our staff an incredible wage of grains leaves and stuff they like

3. We are home , We are ready to take your orders, We love you and would never just leave

4. If you need merch , work shirts , any printable items then contact us today so we can reassure you were still here

06/09/2026

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Walking into the Peppin heritage, we had no idea we were about to discover something that would completely change the wa...
22/08/2026

Walking into the Peppin heritage, we had no idea we were about to discover something that would completely change the way we saw our journey.
Surrounded by old photographs, local artwork and stories from generations gone by, it felt like stepping through a doorway into another version of Deniliquin — one that existed long before us but had quietly left its fingerprints on everything around us.
We wandered through the gallery, learning about local artists and the history of the place we had called home. We laughed, reminisced, and uncovered another little piece of the past in every room.
And then… we found it. An old news article from 1908.
According to the story, wombats had been declared extinct from the Deniliquin area. There had apparently been a sighting as recently as May 2023, but the accepted history told us the last known wombat had disappeared from the region more than a century ago.
For a moment, I thought… Maybe the wombat isn't meant to be our mascot.
Maybe we'd got it wrong. Maybe Wally wasn't the character we were supposed to create.
But then we discovered something that stopped us in our tracks.
The story of Deniliquin's last known wombat wasn't the end.
It was the beginning of a journey.
That wombat had migrated north to Queensland, where it somehow managed not only to survive, but thrive — becoming part of a population that developed into one of the strongest and most resilient wombat types we know today.
And suddenly, I looked at everything we'd been building and thought…
Well, damn.
If THAT isn't an omen, I don't know what is.
Because that's exactly what Kuntry Apparel represents.
Leaving where you came from. Taking what you've learned. Heading into the unknown. Adapting, getting knocked around, getting back up, and coming out the other side stronger.
The more we thought about it, the more it made sense.
What started as a simple mascot idea suddenly became something much bigger.
A little piece of Deniliquin history. A story of survival.
A story of adventure. A story of finding your way somewhere new and making it your own. So, without further ado…
Allow us to introduce the star of the show.
The face of Kuntry Apparel.
WALLY THE WOMBAT.
Fully certified.
Fully Aussie.
Built tough.
A little bit bloody ridiculous.
And, quite frankly…
far too full of himself.
Welcome to Team Kuntry, Wally.

We need a ….. Wombat!!!!The toughest, roughest, cutest little fella…One hundred percent Australian.Tough as nails.Cheeky...
21/08/2026

We need a ….. Wombat!!!!
The toughest, roughest, cutest little fella…
One hundred percent Australian.
Tough as nails.
Cheeky and proud.
A true character, built for Kuntry.
We weren’t just looking for a mascot… we were searching for the face of Kuntry Apparel. The one little legend who could carry the spirit of the brand — a symbol of adventure, country pride, and a whole lot of attitude.
There was only one problem…We needed to find a wombat.
So, the hunt began.
We followed the winding red gum tracks through Murray Valley National Park, searching every corner where a cheeky little wombat might be hiding. We travelled through Murray Valley Regional Park, exploring Willoughby’s trenches and following every clue the bush had to offer.
We crossed the little bridge into North Deniliquin Forest, hoping the next trail would lead us to our missing mascot. Then we tracked along the four-post trails of Koondrook State Forest, keeping our eyes p*eled and our hopes high.
But after miles of searching, dusty tracks, and more empty trails than we could count…
We started to wonder if this legendary wombat was just too clever for us.
Running out of places to look, we turned to the one place that might hold the answers — the information centre.
Maybe the Peppin heritage had the secret. Maybe, there was a hidden clue.
Maybe, just maybe, they knew where the bloody wombats were hiding…

Walking into this shop, no matter how much time has passed, I’m always greeted with the same reaction — a moment of conf...
20/08/2026

Walking into this shop, no matter how much time has passed, I’m always greeted with the same reaction — a moment of confusion, followed by the look of pure shock and disbelief.
“Justin… is that you?” Kat says, staring like she’s trying to work out if it’s really me standing there.
“Did you honestly think I’d come back to town without stopping in for my favourite fried chicken?” I reply with a grin.
Chris pops his head out from the back of the shop.
“OMG, my friend! How have you been?” he shouts, and suddenly it feels like no time has passed at all.
After a quick catch-up, plenty of laughs, and an absolutely incredible feed, we get back to the mission at hand — finding the face of Kuntry Apparel.
Because this wasn’t just about finding a mascot or a character. We needed someone who truly represented who we are.
Someone who carries the strength of our company.
Someone who shows the sweet, caring, and playful side that makes us who we are.
Someone who represents being proudly Aussie owned and Aussie operated.
We needed a face that came from the Kuntry — someone who stands by their word, embraces where they come from, and isn’t afraid to have a cheeky laugh along the way.
We needed one tough, cute, smart son of a gun kind of character
And I’m thinking I know exactly what we need
we need a …….

As we wandered, we spotted a handful of locals perched high in the trees. With pearly white feathers gleaming in the sun...
19/08/2026

As we wandered, we spotted a handful of locals perched high in the trees. With pearly white feathers gleaming in the sun and golden crowns catching the light, they looked more like angels than everyday residents. Surely one of them could be the next face of Kuntry Apparel.
First up was Stephen.
One look told us he wasn't in the mood for small talk. He strutted around like the world owed him a favour... or three. Add in a crooked eye that looked permanently locked onto his next opponent, and we decided it was probably best not to push our luck.
"Thanks, Stephen... we'll keep looking."
Just then, Susan swooped down with surprising grace, clearly hoping we'd brought a pocket full of sweet treats. Unfortunately for her, all we had was one very important question.
"Would you like to be the face of Kuntry Apparel?"
She paused, smiled politely, and replied, "Such sweet words and a flattering thought... but I'm afraid I must put a stop to such stargazing."
Another hopeful recruit gone.
High above us, the twins, Sandy and Sam, watched every move we made. Judging by the look in their eyes, we couldn't decide if they wanted to chat... or swoop us into next week. Rather than find out the hard way, we quietly continued our walk and headed off to visit some old friends nearby, hoping our search would finally turn in our favour.

Our next encounter came to a screeching halt when we accidentally stopped Tammy in her tracks. We may have come on a lit...
18/08/2026

Our next encounter came to a screeching halt when we accidentally stopped Tammy in her tracks. We may have come on a little too strong, because with one startled glance she disappeared straight back into her shell, leaving our brilliant recruitment pitch completely unheard.
Not all hope was lost. Timmy stepped forward with fire in his eyes and revealed his lifelong dream—to become a ninja and protect the city from whatever danger lurked around the next corner. We admired the ambition, but even heroes have a calling, and Timmy's adventure wasn't destined to become ours.
Then there was Tom. Unfortunately, our timing couldn't have been worse. He was already loading up and preparing to head off for harvest season. With a wave goodbye, he vanished down the road, and another potential teammate slipped through our fingers.
Three encounters. Three dead ends.
Defeated but refusing to give up, we wandered down to the riverside, letting the water do the thinking while we searched. Somewhere out there, the perfect face for Kuntry Apparel was waiting—we just had to keep looking.

I woke with memories of kicking the footy around Townsend Park on Decimus Street, Maybe this was where we'd find the fac...
17/08/2026

I woke with memories of kicking the footy around Townsend Park on Decimus Street, Maybe this was where we'd find the face of Kuntry Apparel. With that brilliant plan in mind, we stopped by aunty del’s for coffee before they ventured off then we marched straight onto the field, interrupted the locals' game, and boldly asked if anyone wanted to join the Kuntry team.
Connor barely looked up. He kept booting the footy and let out a loud squawk about how we didn't belong.
Candy, on the other hand, was all in. She had the enthusiasm we were chasing... although, if we're being honest, she wasn't exactly the prettiest crow in the flock. So we kind of lied and told her we needed a male model.
Next on the list was Christine, but after spotting her wedged high up in a tree, we figured standing still for a photoshoot probably wasn't one of her strengths. So we wished her luck and continued our adventure to McLean's Beach.
Now, don't get confused. They call it a beach.... It has sand, It has water, Alright, alright... it's a bloody river with a sandy edge, and we've got no idea who decided to call it a beach. But that's what it's called, and more importantly, that's where the locals were. So, naturally, we wandered over and asked if anyone was interested in becoming the next face of Kuntry Apparel.

After 2 hours and 37 minutes, 221 kilometres, two emergency p*e stops, and a thousand thoughts racing through our heads,...
16/08/2026

After 2 hours and 37 minutes, 221 kilometres, two emergency p*e stops, and a thousand thoughts racing through our heads, we finally rolled back into my hometown of Deniliquin.
Driving in from the north, past the familiar roundabout and the Deniliquin Bakery, it felt like opening a forgotten chapter of my life. Every street stirred a memory, bringing back old friends, old foes, and moments I thought I'd left behind.
The houses we once gathered in had been renovated, familiar businesses had disappeared, and the people I knew had changed with time. Their faces, like mine, carried the marks of life's adventures—and maybe a few extra kilos from the good times.
Coming home after so long is a strange feeling. Everything looks familiar, yet somehow feels different. The streets are the same, but the memories belong to a younger version of yourself. It was wonderful to be back, yet I couldn't shake the feeling I was visiting a place that had once been home.
Some things, however, never change. Family has a way of pulling you straight back in, so our first stop was Aunty Del and Uncle Dazza's, where stories, laughter, and good company made the hours disappear.
With Mum living just around the corner, we ended the day watching her reunite with her grandbabies before heading to the Country Club Motor Inn for a well-earned rest.
We were home... and tomorrow, the adventure would continue.

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