Monday, 30 September 2013

Saturday 27th September 2008 (no pages written)

The ceiling in our flat slanted so that when you were doing the washing up your head pretty much rested against it. The bathroom had a skylight high up that got mouldy and then all the insides of the cupboards got mouldy as well. There was a little window alcove that you had to squeeze yourself into if you wanted to use it; we had a record player in there for a while. You could see out to sea from one window and then the downs from others. 

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