Passing through...

From the Bavarian Hut restaurant we passed through the veranda at the front of the house where memorabilia abound.

Here, was further evidence of a life interrupted.

Entering the second bedroom our impression was once again  reinforced as to how suddenly it appeared that the previous owners had left with all their personal possessions abandoned. 

Entering into the main bedroom we were struck by more of the same.  Looking beyond that, however we took in the large size of the room, and the views of mountains right the way to the Tweed River mouth. 

It appeared from the state of the paint that the rooms had not been painted for at least 40 years and were drab and desolate.

What were we considering letting ourselves in for -- could it get any worse? ...