The memorial to the soldiers of the southern New Zealand region, in the middle of a turntable intersection in the city, on the road to Braf Town, just in front of our hotel, there is nothing to see in the city of Invercargill. The folk customs here seem to be relatively awkward. At night, there are quite a few small mixed-ups on the road. I went here just to see the southernmost signposts and encounter the Antarctic light in Braf. When I arrived, I didn’t. I left the aurora and came. It’s a pity.