A place of one's own...

Inspired by the 1945 film, welcome world to my blog. Where I will unleash the joys, trials, tribulations and elation of having a flat of my own...

That's right, after 5 long weeks of waiting for finance approval from a faceless financial institution (which will not be named because settlement is still 3 weeks away), I finally have 'the man' saying yes you can buy yourself a place of your own.

So here we start the story of Flat number 9, with the before shots...

 

So there it is and I do love it so. There is some sprucing to do and a whole lot of yellow to paint out but its mine.

Disclaimer: The furnishings and curtains are not mine and I do not love them