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I remember standing in a living room in Surrey back in ’94, the smell of damp plaster thick in the …

Escape of Water and the Drying Period

I can still smell the damp, musty rot of that Victorian terrace in South London where I spent three days …

I once stood in a half-demolished kitchen in Bristol, the air thick with the smell of damp plaster and the …

I remember standing in a damp, half-finished workshop in Bristol back in ’94, looking at a van that had been …

I remember standing in a half-finished kitchen in Bristol back in ’94, the air thick with the smell of damp …

I remember standing in a semi-submerged living room in Surrey back in ’07, the smell of silt and sodden drywall …

I can still smell the damp, stagnant water from a burst pipe in a Victorian terrace I visited back in …

I remember standing in a living room in mid-July, the air thick with the cloying, heavy scent of charred oak …

I remember standing on the rain-slicked loading bay of a warehouse in Birmingham back in ’94, staring at a crushed …

I remember sitting across from a Managing Director ten years ago, a man who had spent his entire career building …