The School on the Hill

We are in Orange as I’m having my cataract op in the morning.
This is the fence around the school I attended as a border for my final year. It has beautiful grounds and is in a lovely location on a hill on the edge of town.
The boys school was located as far away as possible on the other side of Orange. It’s all co-ed theses days. Our headmistress must be turning in her grave.