Neither photos nor words can depict how beautiful this house is. I’ve never seen so much Wysteria, you can smell it from 50 metres away. The house is really old and derelict; some of the windows are boarded up. It is surrounded by topiary bushes and is called “The Old House”. All makes me think of Alice in Wonderland. Read “On Chesil Beach” by the ole McEwan today and half of Hughes’ ‘Crow’.

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