We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the drugs began to take hold. I remember harry snipped-for-privacy@aol.com saying something like:
A simple brick and glass boxy L with timber second floor. I like the simplicity of it but the step in the living room floor - not a bit. Daft idea - having lived in a cottage with a step in just that position between the original building and the kitchen extension, it was a bloody pain in the arse.