I am long overdue in posting some pictures of the St Pancras Chambers flat in its decorated 'final state', after the inclusion of various
objets shipped at great expense from Sydney - rugs and pictures and so on. Here are some photos to remedy that, which I hope you give you an idea of the cosy little cocoon that is St Pan's.
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Looking down on the sitting room
(over the mezanine balcony) |
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Kitchen (of course) |
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The beams of the sitting room |
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Upstairs entry |
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My bedroom (upstairs) |
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Spare bedroom (bookings now open) |
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Staircase (should keep me fit)
Mid Pleasures and palaces though I may roam,
Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home;
A charm from the sky seems to hallow us there,
Which, seek thro' the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere. Home.
Home! Sweet, sweet home!
There's no place like home.
There's no place like home. Words by John Howard Payne, music by Henry Rowley Bishop.
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Looks fabulous. Drooling. And Eurostar so close .
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