Friday, 25 May 2007


Angel Lane

Here goes:

[Emma's still not quite got the hang of it]

a last squeeze through from bedroom to bathroom;

[pab in front of the fire]

a last chance to sit on the brick lounge floor - completely empty for the first time in nine years;

[24 Angel Lane]

and finally, the last turn of the key in the lock of the three hundred year-old house that was my first home.

That's it. Goodbye Angel Lane. Turns out it is possible to leave.

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