There is very little in this picture that I understand. I’d recognize Priscilla Huston’s smile anywhere and I think I also understand the telephone next to her:
Otherwise I’m going to need someone to explain all this to me. Mainly I’m interested in where this is and also in that thing that looks like a school bell above the phone.
Bonus: One of the old squash courts is now a very nice volleyball lounge. Walking in there produced quite a strange sensation.
