My problem is that it is all in my head, the way it was, my experiences and the way I feel is as it was when I was young, but the joints do not allow me to be the wild youngster that I was. What makes it worse is that so many walks have nearly disappeared now.
I had not noticed this house before, and the stonework states 1924, but the name is so unusual. What Ho Jeeves.
Seems to be now, but the central porch tower appears to show a single house originally? Is anything known of it? I see another building down further that I know nothing about. I ll see if I can post that as well.
I remember this house very well as I lived most of my early life in Madron. It was two dwellings the one on the left was occupied by a family called Evans and the one on the right by a family called Scraze.
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