The street above - well to the left was where I lived, house not there now they pulled it down and built another. To the left the two story building is the old public school, there used to be a long hedge there now gone, and it's there I had my very first kiss - unfortunately the young man was killed about a year later, came to grief in an accident.
The hill was called the sandhill, and within that sand hill is a great place to slide down the sand into a pit, got into heaps of trouble for doing that as wore holes in my underwear.
Below is a photo of part of the school I went to for 4 years whilst living in Queenstown. It wasn't far from home at that time, and we girls would all meet at my house to walk to school.