A detached des.res.

Interesting little episode at the clubrooms tonight. Apparently a lady phoned the deputy chairman recently to say she occupied an identical house to ours in Duke St., the next road along the tracks towards Birkdale. A little further back from the permanent way (enough room even for a trampoline in the garden) but the same basic design. Perhaps a few years later in build. Tonight her daughter arrived to take some photos and be shown round the premises, which the d.c. did with his well-honed diplomacy skills turned up full. Best experienced from a distance.