“Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
The sun is the same in a relative way
But you’re older
Shorter of breath
And one day close to death”.
Pretty much sums up the scamdemic lock down eagerly enforced by the keystone kops more akin recently to East German stasi. Do not get me started on Dominic scummings!
I have a number of places to visit in Staffordshire and Derbyshire So I kicked off with this old farmhouse last week, complete with Winnebago!
Both had seen better days, but still the sort of mooch that I love.
As you can imagine this is a simple walk in, let’s do the house first.
Not much left in the house that holds that great aroma you pick up in these long abandoned DERPs
So that was the farmhouse enjoyed, let’s have a mooch in the Winnebago, the door opened and boy was it warm in there, the air musty the detritus interesting.
.......and so I wonder where Miss Beech is these days
It was good to get back onto the urbex trail, onwards and upwards,