Doors

I may have mentioned this before, in fact I’m pretty sure I have but there is something fascinating about doors… the possibility of almost anything unexpected being on the other side. Arriving home and opening the front door, yes, it’s your house, but what is waiting on the doormat? Who has left a message on the phone? Opening the door into somewhere you’ve never been before always gives a little shiver, not exactly of apprehension but of wonder at what maybe on the other side. I’ve never been in this pub but I’ve been in plenty of Manchester pubs; each one is different and this one will be different too…. but will it be good different, or disappointing different?

This is an old house, but is it modern inside? Or has it been abandoned and is full of ghosts and dreams and memories? Who knows!