Well the party is over for the old ‘Shack’ so let’s raise a glass to the future ‘Son of Shack’ who will make an appearance soon. It must be noted that after the guys left yesterday they left the place in a far tidier condition than those party goers did at the weekend.
The final wall came crashing down at approximately 1.45pm in a cloud of dust. I can’t find anything amusing to say about yesterday, we didn’t even find Whif. A day tinged with sadness yet one when the sun shone on a new beginning.
I am sure tomorrow will see the rubble and wood taken away leaving a gaping hole where once stood a place of dreams and memories. Not to mention an awful lot of cobwebs!
The Shack is dead, long live the Shack.
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