Last night in Favell

This could well be the last entry in 201E, Favell House. In over 6 months, I have grown to love the place. It has been a good and comfortable stay. I will miss the red wall, the graffiti and smiling stick man, the Iifa Tree, that window of a kitchen, the Old Duke (a bar) at the junction, the sound of breaking class and emptying bins in early morning hours, the nearby office block, the orange street lamp, the gray alleyway and the musty carpet smell (which I'll be glad to do without).

Maybe more reminiscence when I'm over in Waverley. Now, a new adventure awaits!