If you get the chance to stay in the Dunstan House Hotel you shouldn’t pass it up. The current building dates back to 1900, however it was a replacement for the original building that was constructed in the 1860’s during the gold rush. When I was there, I could imagine the dust flying as an old Cobb & Co coach pulled up outside with fresh supplies for the gold fields. The building has all sorts of stories to tell, some of which I heard from the owners. One goes along the lines of, it even has a hatch from the cellar to the old bar area where dancing girls would pop up from. Check out my daily blog from a small city. https://fromasmallcity.nz/ To purchase email john@caswellimages.com
I was out among the hills around Dunedin, exploring the remains of some buildings that weren’t really standing yet hadn’t completely collapsed. After a bit, I came along a disused path which ran up along a fenceline that eventually opened out to overlook a small valley. It was while taking in the view, that I completely forgot I was standing right next to a paddock of horses. That was, until one came up behind me, nudged me in the back and scared me half to death! Check out my daily blog from a small city. https://fromasmallcity.nz/ To purchase email john@caswellimages.com
There’s something quite wonderful about the entrance to Blackstone (Hills Creek) Cemetery. It sits on the side of a hill, seemingly in the middle of nowhere. Separated from the surrounding farmland by a fence line, the best thing about it is the large concrete gate that is also a War Memorial. In a place that was once a bustling town, it's a poignant reminder of human existence in a barren and harsh landscape. Check out my daily blog from a small city. https://fromasmallcity.nz/ To purchase email john@caswellimages.com
