This community hall is approximately a half hours drive from the town my Mom lives in, the town I lived in for many years. It's way out into the country... and close to Mable Lake where my sister has a summer cabin. I took these photos the other night, on the way to my Mom's 85th birthday dinner. With Mom waiting in the car, I didn't take a lot of time to frame the photo, I just snapped them all quickly, then back into the car. Some were even taken from behind the steering wheel, haha.
... to the guests of a wedding, it would appear.
If you look closely, you can see that the back door is also open.
Think of all the little feet that ran through these doors over the years, of the fun the children had with their friends... hear the voices talking and laughing.... and wonder "What will become of this door? What will become of this building?"
Will it be torn down? Will it house something else?
Will this door ever be opened again? Or is it closed forever?
So far no decisions have been made, but I hope it's opened again for something. It's too sad to think of yet another old building being ripped down.