July 9, 2014

The little house

I’d been keeping an eye on this little house for years, watching the place slowly become dilapidated and waiting for the inevitable trashing and redevelopment into 38 dog boxes (you know … units with no thought as to sustainability, livability or community).  The cyclone fencing went up, the workers arrived and I thought yep, there goes another small part of our history.

Someone loves this house.

Then lo and behold they started to paint the place, replace some weatherboards and oh my god … they’ve added an extension. I’m so happy. Someone loves this house too!

Slainte – Colleen


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