I’ve owned the house here for 39 years, the kitchen I fitted when I moved in is still, mostly there, I can see and remember the bad fixings. Gosh, how important these little things are.
The local pubs are much the same although of course much fewer. I chanced a pint in one of the closest this evening and live music was well attended, especially for a Monday evening. No known faces and the accomplished musicians seemed to echo the lgbt vibe in the town.
I’ve made good progress on clearing the place and have a scaffolder and renderer lined up at good prices if I choose to go in the refurbishment direction. It’s a funny old call at 66 with 67 just three days away! Wednesday three estate agents will visit and give estimates of sale value together with rental. Heck, it’s a nice house, I shall have to make a call.