Saturday morning saw us having a breakfast feast on the waterfront with Heidi’s cousin who was a local. We then visited the Merimbula library, which was in a squash court, not a converted one, but the saddest of all libraries we had visited. Considering the wealth in the town we had expected better. The library was bigger but no better than when I had managed the library service here in the 1970s.
Some fuel for the riders, before we depart sunny Merrimbula
Merrimbula Library
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