And so it came to be

that the old loft accepted that it was time for change. This old loft who'd stored the mountain of dusty stuff without complaint, without a word, without even a discreet cough.This job was complete. It was time for a new job- she was to be converted to a new and shiny loft. A loft with new boards, new steels and a toasty warm jacket. This loft would be a warm loft, a light loft ...an ensuite loft….this loft was going to be a ROOM. The loft was happy.

The couple watched as the old loft was bashed and shaken to cast off the old and bring in the new. It was loud, it was scary - it was happening.