Three decades ago, Verandah was built on a love of art and literature. From foundations laid with little more than wide eyed enthusiasm, it has risen brick by brick into a well-known, if not haphazard fixture of the community. Poets, Painters and Philosophers from all over the world scribble and stroke their way along the bare walls. Soaking the carpet with colour, filling the bathtub with ink.
The house hasn’t always been here, and even though its owners are truly unreliable-only ever staying one year, it remains, doors open to all. It isn’t always clean or tidy, and when it storms the roof leaks. But there’s always someone home, waiting for a visitor, for a story, for you.
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