West Lewis St, Hillcrest

The place to go if you, say, slice your shin open on a bit of beach crud and need stitches. The nurses were busy, and the doctors not so friendly. We waited a while to get service, even though newly arrived patients in the ER cringed at the blood caked on and oozing through my friend's jeans. But it all got taken care of eventually.

Fortunately it wasn't tough to find the place as it's pretty much the tallest building in the area. But aren't hospitals always that way.