Joesph's house always felt like a fairy tale when we were growing up. His mum was the housekeeper of the beautiful Smedmore house in Dorset. Karen would come back and tell me all the tales of her time there. It could often feel creepy to but we enjoyed our drunken teenage visits there staying in his house in the maids quarters to the side of the house. Its always fun to explore.
I had many Happy memories there we all did. So we were sad to hear when Joe's mother would be moving onto a new job so no longer working and living there. We jumped at the chance to explore and have a good mess around with the house empty for one last time.