I have always felt that winter was the absolute best time of year for house spying, what without all of the beautiful, interfering foliage, the disturbing undergrowth, the distracting flowers, all forms of plant life that normally wink and
I have always felt that winter was the absolute best time of year for house spying, what without all of the beautiful, interfering foliage, the disturbing undergrowth, the distracting flowers, all forms of plant life that normally wink and
There are those who maintain that human beings eventually begin to resemble their family pets. Others insist that married couples, having spent enough years in one another’s company, gradually acquire a certain likeness. But what of our houses?