It must have been about a month ago (although I'm losing track of time these days) but my mum told me this story about when she went down to the kitchen in the middle of the night. If I havn't told you or you havn't heard about it this is the back up story: basically the house next door to us used to be split up into flats, then those people got evicted so sqauters came and squated there. Slowly more and more squatters were living there (all of them hard core punks, but really friendly) and then there was a court case and they were thrown out, someone then bought the property and is setting it up now.
But, what my mum saw when she was making a cup of tea is at around 4 in the morning a guy came out of the window of that house and slid down the drainpipe. Not something you expect to see but the story of the house goes on....
MILLY.D
