“This place has a story to tell, doesn’t it?” The Glen in Kelburn. It stands before us, a testament to time. A snapshot of this suburb frozen in 1933. Imagine the lives lived against this backdrop. The bustle of a growing Kelburn. The echoes of children’s laughter. This very view captured in black and white, preserved in the annals of the Alexander Turnbull Library. The Glen, more than just a name on a map. It’s a thread in the tapestry of Wellington’s story. We may not know all its secrets. But we feel the echoes of its past, whispering on the wind. The Glen. Remember its name, for it holds a piece of Wellington’s heart.
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Step through the grand wooden doors of the Central House of the Workers of Art, and you’ll be transported to