Sneinton

I live here, it's sorta nice, green bits, smelly bits, nice buildings, crumbling old bits. Nice people, horrid old busybody people. Buts it feels like home but it is amusing to realise I've been slumming it all these years!. Oh look there's my house, that non descript red brick terrace built in row upon row at the turn of the century by some wealthy landowner type. Amazing how things never really move on with the whole regeneration thing.