For the curious, here is a piccy (from the estate agents' site) of the new villa. Yes, it is actually this cute and tidy (due to the fact that the owner comes and does the garden for us.) I'm not sure when it was built, guessing late 1940s? So now we're out of Frankytown, which leaves me with mixed feelings, but I knew I had to get out of there, as I'd been there too long and it had too many memories that were doing my head in.
So I guess my new hobby will be complaining about freaks on the 86 tram.
PS. Back to work today, not thrilled about that fact.
Edit - added the house piccy...it was there when I scheduled this post yesterday but obviously went walkabout. Sorry folks.
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