A different corner

Tonight I contemplated photographing a completely different scene to this one, but when I got there, several cars were in the way, so I decided to search for pastures new and go back there another night.

I rather love this grand building leading towards the old market square.
You can't see it clearly on the photo, but it is decorated with delicate wrought-iron flowers, topped with gold blooms and dotted around the building.

Whenever I come back from a (train) journey and am more than halfway home, this my vista just as I round the corner and before I veer right.

I never tire of seeing it. And of hearing the church bells, knowing I'm on the home run.