Stage room wall.
As always, I was instantly mesmerized by the exquisite textures and amazing colours.
Courtyard walkway.
The dark rainy day added to the sense of history and richness of this place by lending a golden, soft, kindly light.
The dining room.
Just the sound of muffled rain now.
Light into the kitchen.
Vanishing banisters and the their lines.....
What have these windows seen?
Modern plumbing “Added in the ’30s”
Still air, now.
Everywhere I looked... these surreal colours, delicate and elegant.
Many have come before and explored this place. A stark reminder of harder times.
Keeping in... or out?
Every modern convenience of the day, the Pegu Club had it all.
For the Gents...
Colours on porcelain.
Looking through into another time.
Roots on the Squash Court wall.
Curves and cobwebs.
Fixtures long since rusted away, just the reminders, textures on the tiles remain.
Every joint, pegged. “because nails rust away”
A quiet and patient sentinel.
I look forward to seeing you out there.
Julian Ray
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