Where it began
When the work started, the school was in poor repair. Roofs of old corrugated sheet and tile had sagged and split, with moss and dry grass growing along their edges. One classroom had lost most of its roof and stood open to the sky, with only a rusted frame overhead. Blue plastic tarpaulin was spread over another to keep out the rain.
Walls were stained with damp and mould and the plaster was peeling. The red verandah pillars had crumbling tops, and doors were missing panels or hanging loose. The boundary wall had broken down in places, leaving bare brick, and the iron gate stood bent and open to the road.
The compound was bare earth with litter scattered across it. A cracked concrete platform circled an old tree, and a flagpole on a stepped base was the only fixture in the yard. There was no shade to sit in and nothing to play on.















