But soft! What light through yonder window breaks…

Tis a wee almost-balcony that is a derelict Sunday dream :)

This is tucked between two houses that have been renovated over the last few years. No one has taken responsibility for this last forlorn fenced space, so it sits in contrast to the crisp paint & freshly mortared stone either side.

It’s also directly opposite the mock Tudor house I have been recording.