Carlucciland : Wellington

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Scrap yards have always interested me so I loved this outdoor art gallery of rusty iron and stone work.
There is the connivance of free 'on site' parking and a bus stop right out the front, which is handy as it's a bit 'off the beaten track'.
Iron sculptures, bright orange under a coat of rust lurking on the side of the road give you an early warning that you're arriving at Carlucciland

The property is crammed full of strange creatures and constructions fashioned from metal, stone, and wood. Exploring and discovering is the joy of this out door gallery.

While you're there, make sure you visit the mirror-ball bathroom.

Mini Golf

It's hard to tell where the gallery finishes and the mini golf park starts.
Rent a ball-putter combo, and venture out onto the coarse which hugs the hill side.

Ph: 04 383 7054 or 04 971 8618 (after hours)
Fax 04 971 8618
281 Happy Valley Road
Happy Valley, Wellington

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