On my way home from the boxing gym, I pass by this old building and every time I do, I tell myself I’m going to stop and see what it is all about. Two months later, I finally stop. It turns out to be a defunct town hall for the town of Forestburgh, New York. It was built in 1929. The door is locked so I couldn’t go in, but I tried my best to get some photos through the windows. There was a lot of glare.
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