Secret doorways and little hallways, spiral staircases and brick lining pathways. Candle lit archways and skinny walkways. Damp floors leaky sinks and low ceilings, warm fireplaces, and shelves and shelves of books. Ripped wallpaper and cracks everywhere. Stone counters and wooden chairs, bathtubs with four peg legs. Feather pens dipped in ink and paper sealed with wax. Chimney sweepers and gate keepers, late night alcoholic creepers. Foggy mornings and gloomy nights. Grass covered in dew and pots filled with stew, I wish I could share this with you. Just me and you.