I slept in the seaside villa and lived in the boutique hotel in the city center, but the first time I saw the prison youth hostel, the Fremantle Prison Youth Hostel is such a presence. From 1855 to 1991, it was a prison. Now it has been opened as a hostel. People sleep in a hotel. I took photos in prison. So cool~ I was lucky enough to go in and visit because I was here. The side of the Fremantle Prison, once part of the prison, is now a hotel that brings together young people from all over the world. The pattern has not changed, the decoration has been repainted, and the wall is still posting it as a trace and story of the prison. Common kitchen is spacious and bright, and my friend who cooks a few Chinese dishes tonight has been wandering for half a month.