^Actual front door, which faces toward the street. Blue thing is a space hopper. Street number above the door cropped to foil stalkers. The pushchair partially in view fits through with just one half-door open. The bigger one, just out of shot, requires a full double opening. There’s a removable panel underneath the rectangular mat leading to the dungeon (which is actually just an under floor crawl space - could do with sending someone down there to do a survey to check for skeletons, really).
Re: the OP - there should also be a brush hidden behind that flap, but the postie knocked it out.
^Alternative front door, which is an internal door that opens inward, revealing another door six inches away (so just enough space to sandwich a human between them) that opens outward into the shared tenement close (aka stair/hall), totally blank on the side that faces the close (i.e. no handles), which makes it very secure, but a little standoffish toward the other residents using the shared close, I think (might remedy that one day). Has a different street address and even postcode to the other door, cos we’re on a corner and the first door is on one street, but the shared close opens onto the other street. The missing bunting flag is awaiting a fix - it got knocked off by the door catching it. Yes, it’s a crap photo. No, I will not turn the light on cos kids are sleeping. It’s a dressing up clothes tent. That’s a Hive thermostat, not an intercom - I do not wish to be enlisted to the intercom crew.
AOB?
