On the way to Dunedin you come to Moeraki, where there are huge boulders just lying on the beach |
They're not just rocks, washed downriver and rounded, as I thought |
As coastal erosion continues, they drop out of the mud, onto the beach |
Further inland near our camping spot, we went on a tramp up a hillside in a gorge, where we could see out to sea |
We sat up on an exposed rock enjoying the sun and the view |
The next day we went to Dunedin, which is proud to have Scottish heritage, or so they tell us |
The train station, built in 1906, has a Flemish Rennaissance design |
Both inside and out |
Though obviously Victorian in parts |
Made from 2 type of local stone |
Mmm! |
The courthouse looks very impressive too |
With good detail... |
A lot of the settlers in the area, arrived from Portsmouth and Edinburgh |
St Paul's Cathedral |
Robert Burns, the poet is celebrated here. His nephew was one of the first settlers here, and a reverend |
Town Hall in the Octagonal Centre |
Local theatre |
The Presbytarian First Church, which looked a bit like a rocket from some angles.. |
Lots of bits pointing upwards.. did no one tell them He is all around, not just up there...... |
And the local hall named after Mr Burns (not Montgomery) |
Inside the First Church |
Dunedin, as seen from the Otago Peninsula, opposite |
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