Town Hall.

I do like this town. It was built with money from the Otago goldfields and some of the old buildings are grand, yet rather neglected.
I had a few possibilities today but tried to think that this is about setting up a journal of memories for us. I had to stop at the library today on my way to play my first game of golf since knee surgery. The Town Hall is next door. Managed 13 holes before I gave in to the fact that for a swing like Tiger Rory one needs two knees. Will try again next week.
R.