This old pile of bricks in a run down mess of terraced streets was an interesting hour, no longer the fragrance of decay, just an overwhelming stench of fire damage. Not a pleasant smell, still beggars can’t be choosers in this game.
The kitchen and bathroom got off lightly, the crockery in the basement didn’t
Most of the old papers were dated 2007
Most of the building upstairs was badly damaged by fire still pretty safe underfoot. I’ve never seen a wall heater like this one before or since.
Even in the heat of the fire it’s amazing how something’s just survive
Had a little mooch round the outbuildings. A rather boring garage.........
..... and a what the fuck is that all about mancave! Got to be honest love the sentiment, that’s got to be on a tattoo very soon. I say soon, what I really mean is when I grow the balls to actually overcome my fear of needles
