Awaiting execution. It's not pretty, but it was my home for six years while I was at university.
That was my room. It was enormous. After I left the boys made it into a lounge - back then it still had a roof.
Fenced in.
Going...
An emotional time for all involved...
Gone.
We had a huge safe in our house - "the vault". Just one of the house's many unique features.
The vault was all that was left.
They took a jackhammer to the vault, then all that was left was a small pile of rubble.
Goodbye house.
