National Carillon by Night

I don't have too many strong memories of our trip to Canberra in 1986, but I do remember dad getting filled with rage because we couldn't find the entrance to the Carillon at night. To be fair, it was a tricky thing to find, and this was before they had the southern entrance off Kings Avenue which makes it a lot easier to get to these days. I had some issues scanning dad's slides, as my scanner has issues with very dark slides because it can't tell where the edges are and cuts things off.