My Dunedin. 5

 The city is built around the Octagon, in the midst of which sits Robbie Burns, relative of one of our founders and a symbol of our proud literary heritage.
 The old Arthur Barnet neon sign is a decades old landmark. It was a familiar waymark for me when I first lived her, back in the '50s
Dunedin's climate is derided by the rest of New Zealand. Personally, I love it. I'm always a bit disappointed if we get no snow in the winter
 Dunedin houses are singular. They are built to fit unusual sites and in Victorian times the town was wealthy, a fact that is reflected in much of the domestic housing stock.

 The Roslyn Presbyterian Church
 A façade in the main street, George St.
 The town hall clock tower sits amongst more modern neighbours
 A walkway I often use.
 St Joseph's Catholic Cathedral
 A city of only 100,000 Dunedin still supports professional theatre and a symphony orchestra. This is the Fortune Theatre which began life as a Methodist church
 The Hydro, sitting on the waterfront at St. Clair beach, houses a rather nice restaurant
 The old railway station 
 Cranes at work at Dunedin's busy port, Port Chalmers
 The heart of the city: Otago University
 The home of the only independently owned newspaper in New Zealand, the Otago Daily Times
In Dunedin you're never far from the sea