So on a main artery into Chester sits a small street of abandoned 60’s style semi detached houses. I was fortunate that I was not disturbed by Karen of Winfields! They lurk everywhere, but especially Winfields, where you can get everything you need for a camping adventure
The majority of which were totally devoid of treasure. This is a mish mash of three that had stuff in. Grotty kitchens.
It seems like “the wife beater”was the tipple of choice empty boxes everywhere.
One doesn’t require fridge magnets when one eats lots of bananas......
........or has a fondness for geraniums
The bin men’s collection calendar suggests the properties have stood empty since 2010,
Cyril was a bit flash chase manhattan bank, shame he was racking up debt back in 1989 rolling his credit card bill over. No wonder he was on medication for high blood pressure.
Ordinary mundane objects, that now hold a fascination for me as technology has moved on, future generations will pay to see things like this in a museum.
I’m wondering if someone hobbled home from the party in one shoe.
More of that tech stuff through the ages, cassette tape, floppy disc and a dvd
Nope not a clue
The pikeys turn up every year, they still do.