I always forget that Forty Hall is just outside of London

“I always forget that Forty Hall is just outside London,” I say tentatively, trying to break the awkward silence that has fallen over the latter part of our ride. In the distance in front of us, we are just about able to see Forty Hall, glowing in the dark, with its warm reflection in the … Continue reading I always forget that Forty Hall is just outside of London

The Renters – part 2 (reformatted)

The Renters – part 2 (conclusion)  I woke up the next morning feeling strangely satisfied. After staggering around my bedroom for some cloths my mind gradually wrapped itself around the events of the prior day. Still slightly weak in the legs I shuffled to the bathroom to get ready for the workday. I heard voices … Continue reading The Renters – part 2 (reformatted)