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[plumrltd]

Unlocking the Power of Plumr: Your Ultimate Guide to Efficient Plumbing Solutions

Introduction: 

Few things are as crucial in household maintenance as efficient plumbing. Whether it's a dripping faucet, a clogged drain, or a malfunctioning toilet, plumbing issues can quickly escalate into major headaches if not addressed promptly. Fortunately, in the digital age, finding reliable plumbing service in South London  has become easier than ever, and one platform stands out for its commitment to excellence: Plumr. Let's delve into the world of Plumr and discover how it can revolutionize your approach to plumbing problems.

Understanding Plumr: 

Plumr is not just another run-of-the-mill plumbing service – it's a comprehensive online platform offering many tools and resources to help homeowners quickly tackle plumbing issues. From DIY tutorials to professional assistance, Plumr has everything you need to keep your Burst pipes flowing smoothly.

DIY Plumbing Made Simple: 

One of Plumr's standout features is its extensive library of DIY plumbing guides. Whether you're a seasoned DIY enthusiast or a complete novice, Plumr's step-by-step tutorials make it easy to tackle everyday plumbing tasks confidently. From fixing leaky faucets to unclogging drains, Plumr empowers homeowners to take control of their plumbing problems without needing expensive professional assistance.

Access to Professional Help: 

While DIY solutions are great for minor plumbing issues, sometimes you need the expertise of a professional plumber to tackle more complex problems. With Plumr, finding a reliable plumber has always been challenging. Enter your location and the nature of your plumbing issue, and Plumr will connect you with qualified professionals in your area. Whether you need emergency repairs or routine maintenance, Plumr has you covered.

Product Recommendations: 

Navigating the world of plumbing products can be overwhelming, with countless options on the market. Thankfully, Plumr takes the guesswork out of shopping for plumbing supplies by providing expert product recommendations and reviews. Whether you need a new toilet, a high-quality faucet, or drain cleaning products, Plumr's curated selection ensures you get the best value for your money.

Maintenance Tips and Tricks: 

Prevention is often the best cure for plumbing problems, and Plumr is committed to helping homeowners maintain their plumbing service in top condition. From simple maintenance tasks to seasonal tips and tricks, Plumr provides valuable insights to help you avoid costly repairs down the line.

Conclusion: 

In summary, Plumr is more than just a plumbing service – it's a comprehensive resource for homeowners looking to take control of their plumbing problems. Whether you prefer DIY solutions or professional assistance, Plumr has everything you need to keep your pipes flowing smoothly. Say goodbye to plumbing headaches and hello to peace of mind with Plumr by your side.

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[eternaldesignandbuild]

How to Cut Expenses in Home Renovation Projects?

Home refurbishment projects can be expensive, but there are ways to save costs and still achieve the look you want. All you need is the right planning and execution. Here are some tips on how to save costs in home refurbishment in North London:

Plan ahead:

Before starting any project, create a budget and stick to it. Make a list of what you need and prioritise items based on their importance. This will help you avoid impulse purchases and overspending.

Reuse and repurpose:

Consider reusing items you already have instead of buying new ones. For example, you can repurpose an old door into a headboard or turn a ladder into a bookshelf.

Shop around:

When shopping for materials for home remodelling in Hampstead, compare prices at different stores and online retailers to find the best deals. Consider buying off-season when prices are lower.

Focus on the basics:

When it comes to home refurbishment in Hampstead, make sure to invest in high-quality basics like flooring, lighting, and appliances. These items are used frequently and can impact the overall look and feel of your home.

Be energy-efficient:

Energy-efficient appliances and lighting can help you save money on your energy bill in the long run. For your house upgrade in North London, consider installing programmable thermostats, double-paned windows, and energy-efficient lighting fixtures.

Hire a professional:

Hiring a professional for bathroom refurbishment in Edgware can save you time and money in the long run. Look for a contractor who has experience and a good reputation, and get multiple quotes to compare prices.

To sum up, home refurbishment projects don't have to be expensive. With a little planning and smart choices, you can achieve the look you want without breaking the bank. Share this blog with your friends and relatives if you like it!

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[scotianostra]

On October 15th 1902 Edinburgh's Balmoral Hotel opened its doors for the first time.

Look out for my own connections to this grand old hotel, both in a personal sense and through my home town of Loanhead.

Back then it was called The North British and in Edinburgh a lot of people, myself included, still refer to it by the initials NB.

On Wednesday 15 October, 1902, on the front page of The Scotsman newspaper, a small advert appeared: “North British Station Hotel. This hotel in direct communication with Waverley Station is now open F.T. Burcher, hotel manager.”

According to the hotel’s official history, the North British was “a vanguard for the railway company which built it, a surrogate for the grand station they had never been permitted to erect in the sensitive site between Old and New Town.” The architecture, executed in golden sandstone, features towers and balconies galore. It’s a glorious mash-up of influences from across northern Europe. Expensive to build as well as to run – it gobbled upwards of 200 tons of coal every month – the hotel was seen as a “sign of the future heralded by the railways, the newly opened Forth Bridge and the electric lights switched on in Princes Street just seven years earlier”.

Nevertheless, some believed the Caledonian, which opened a year later, boasted the more advantageous location. And some detractors found the sheer size of the hotel gauche, complaining “it is coarse and obstructive at once”.

The hotel – working name “Waverley Station Hotel” – was the brainchild of George Wieland, a former NBR company secretary who retired to its board in 1890. Having toured some of the most lavish hotels in the world – where he realised the importance of having a banqueting hall to bring in business – he hired W Hamilton Beattie to draw up plans for Edinburgh. The hotel would have 300 bedrooms, 52 bathrooms, and 70 lavatories, and was designed to encourage the circulation of fresh air. Lifts shot people straight from the station into the hotel’s foyer, and beyond that, to rooms furnished with mahogany, leather and crimson moquette. It’s said that the bill for plants and flowers exceeded the bill for gas, and there was even a special machine to burnish the silver. Weiland made sure the new hotel’s cellars were full of the finest champagnes, hocks, ports, and whisky, the better to entice his ideal customers – wealthy, landed families moving between their multiple residences.

In 1922, the hotel became part of the London and North Eastern Railway Company and by all accounts the hotel sparkled from top to bottom, but after the Second World War, when the railways were nationalised, and Prestwick airport began getting transatlantic traffic, things began a slow downward trajectory. Even so, the hotel remained the destination for Edinburgh society events, be they corporate or personal. In 1983, British Rail sold off its rather faded North British Hotel. In 1988, it closed for refurbishment, it was in dire need of this, some of the rooms were looking a wee bit shabby, the wooden window frames unable to open fully, and how do I know this? Well I used to be the window cleaner in the hotel and the windows that didn't open meant I had to find one close by and edge along the crumbling sandstone ledges, the worst affected, and highest were on the south of the hotel and there was a six storey drop down to the train station below.

At the start of the 1990s, Balmoral International Hotels, an Edinburgh based company, bought the venue. In 1997, the Balmoral became the first hotel bought by Sir Rocco Forte as he assembled his portfolio of hotels. It currently boasts Scotland’s only Bollinger Bar, as well as the Michelin-starred Number One restaurant run by executive chef Jeff Bland, a spa, and ten function rooms accommodating up to 450 people.

Famous guests over the years have included Elizabeth Taylor, Michael Palin, Beyoncé and JK Rowling, who finished the last Harry Potter novel here, on 11 January, 2007, and then daubed her signature on a bust in her room.

A second wee link with the hotel, is Charles Forte, Grandfather of the present owner began his working life in my home town of Loanhead when he moved to Scotland from Italy.

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[hecatemoon87]

Charles Bronson - Art Teacher (AU)

Ch. 4 - Body Paint

*this chapter was inspired by @potter-solomons

I’m so nervous. I don’t know why because Charlie and I have already had sex. But that was different because it had been unexpected and there had been no time to dwell on the what if factor. Now, with the whole thing premeditated it was giving me time to think. And my brain was sifting through every what if scenario a girl could think of. In just an hour, I was supposed to meet him at his art studio. It would be considered a proper date or would it? Was he reaching out because he thought I was easy? Was this booty call?

“Katie,” Nora said, leaning on the doorframe of the bathroom.  

I jumped and turned to face her. “What the fuck, Nora? How long have you been standing there?”

“Dude, you’ve been brushing your hair in the same spot for like two minutes. Aren’t you ready yet?”

“I am, I’m just…I’m just finishing up some final touches,” I said. 

Nora had picked out my clothes. It was a navy blue summer dress with small white flowers printed on it. Something sexy, but not over the top. Beneath I chose to wear a plain white bra and panties, uncertain where this night would lead me.

“Don’t you think the dress is too much? I mean, maybe I should wear jeans? The dress might suggest I’m wearing it for easy access?” I said, fussing over the zipper at the back. 

Nora came over and zipped up the dress. 

“You’re worried that this is a booty call, aren’t you?” Nora said, reading my mind. 

I nodded gloomily. 

“I dunno, but you’ll find out soon enough. If it seems that way, tell him how it is and leave,” she said. 

“Okay,” I said, swallowing hard. 

I went ahead and ordered a taxi. As it drove me through the city, I began to notice we were headed toward the nicer side of London. As the houses became increasingly nicer the taxi halted just outside an impressively refurbished brick building. I hesitatingly got out of the cab, wondering if I was at the correct location. It dawned on me that Charlie was a very famous artist. He was world renowned and he probably made a lot of money off his work. I sometimes forget that some artists made a fortune. Not me though, I was one of the classic starving artists. I had to share a flat with Nora just so I could make ends meet. Recently, my dream of becoming an artist full time was fading away as things in London grew more and more expensive. 

I confirmed the house number once again with Charlie’s text. Feeling more confident that I was at the correct location, I approached the entrance, only to find it was blocked by a heavy iron gate. I saw that there was a small black intercom with a red button installed at the gate. I pushed the button and waited. After a moment it crackled to life and I heard Charlie’s voice on the other end. 

“Hi love, letting ya in,” he said.

I glanced up and saw a camera in the corner of the entrance way. Ah, so that’s how he knew it was me. The opening of the iron gate regained my attention and I stepped back as it automatically opened. I stepped through and walked up the stone pathway to a large solid oak door. As I got closer to the door, it opened and Charlie stood on the other side. He was wearing a tight white muscle shirt and black gym shorts. Upon seeing me he smiled and stood to the side to allow me inside. 

“Blimey, uh, if I knew you were gonna dress up I would have dressed a bit more appropriately,” he said, closing the door behind me. 

I was too distracted by his house to comment on his clothes. It was a huge space, open concept, high ceilings and a finely polished wooden floor. He had the latest modern furniture and the art that decorated his home was from all over the world. It was all eclectic, but done very tastefully. 

“Wow, this is your home?” I asked, amazed. 

“Yeah, it ain’t much,” he said, looking almost embarrassed. 

“Not much? I’ll trade flats with you if you want,” I said, jokingly. 

He chucked and put his hands into his pockets. I glanced over at him and I can tell that he’s nervous too. It helps put me at ease knowing he feels the same way. There’s a moment of awkward silence.

“So, the studio, it’s just over there. I had it built onto the house. The whole place used to be a storage facility in the early 1700s,” he said, breaking the silence. 

“It’s just stunning, it really is something to be proud of, Charlie,” I said.

I had never used his nickname, Charlie, before. During art class I’d always called him Charles. I like saying it and I can tell by his reaction that he likes hearing me say it. 

“Cheers, come on then, let me show you it,” he said, motioning me to follow him. 

We walked across the house and he opened a door. He walked through and flicked on a light switch. I followed him in and I’m once again amazed by this room. His studio is astounding. It is covered in all sorts of partially and completed works of art. Around the room was an array of mediums. He had used acrylics, charcoals, pastels, water colors, you name it. It was a room filled with creative expression, something that I had always longed for myself but never had the space or time to fulfill. I looked over at Charlie and he smiled.

“You like it?” he asked. 

“It’s wonderful,” I said, my eyes wide with awe. 

“Good, I hoped that you would,” he said.

I loved it and I badly wanted to be enjoying my time with him, but there were questions I needed him to answer first. 

“Charlie, I want you to be honest with me,” I said. 

“Yeah, sure. About what specifically, love?”

“Have you ever been in trouble with the law?” I asked. 

He frowned and nodded slowly. 

“Yeah, that’s why I was doing the class,” he said. “Was getting my knuckles whacked.”

“What did you do?”

He shrugged and looked around the room, avoiding eye contact with me. 

“Assault. Got in a tussle with a mate of mine. Broke his arm and some ribs, he charged me,” Charlie said. 

“That’s all?” I asked. 

He looked at me sheepishly. 

“Uh, well, that was my third assault conviction,” he said, cringing a little. 

“Third? Who else have you tussled up?”

“My mate, he was my third. My first, was a school teacher when I was a lad, the second was some bloke I didn’t know. But he was beating his dog and I wanted him to stop.” 

I mulled this over in my mind. Okay, so I already knew he had an anger issue, but this didn’t seem as bad as I had thought it would be. 

“Why your school teacher?” I inquired. 

“He hit me first…I don’t have good impulsive control, so I went ahead and knocked his block off,” Charlie said. 

“I see and what about your mate?”

“My girl, she cheated on me with him,” Charlie said, looking down at his feet. 

“I’m so sorry, Charlie,” I said, my heart breaking for him. 

I walked over to him and took one of his hands. 

“My last question…I’m not just some sort of…um, like, you know…” I said, trying to find the words. 

I didn’t need to continue as he seemed to understand what I was trying to ask.

“No, I don’t see you like some slag…I wanted to bring you here and get to know ya. I was joking about the modeling bit, well, sorta,” he said. 

A rush of relief flooded my body. It was good to know he had just wanted to show me his studio. But then I became curious about his sorta comment.

“What did you mean by sorta?” I questioned. 

“Ah, well, I can tell you about that another time. I think, maybe…maybe we should just go slow, yeah?”

“No, I want to know. Tell me,” I said, taking his other hand. 

He laughed softly and shrugged. 

“I got it in my head about doing a living canvas kind of thing,” he said. 

“Living canvas?” I said, puzzled. 

“Yeah, body paint, uh, female model,” he said, grinning. 

The idea of him lathering me up with paint as I was naked excited me. 

“Ah, and…was that going to happen tonight?” 

“Maybe…but I wanted to see what you thought. Didn’t know if you would run screaming,” he joked. 

“Why me though? I bet you have a long line of women willing to do something like that,” I said. 

I was still holding his hands, but he moved so that he could fully hold mine. He gave me a reassuring squeeze and gazed deep into my eyes. 

“Nah, it ain’t like that. I wasn’t looking for anyone, really. But that day you first came to my bullshit art class, I couldn’t take my eyes off ya. I mean, you weren’t just beautiful, you were actually talented. My heart had been broken, but when I met you, I was hopeful,” he said. 

I blushed at first from his praise, but then I laughed a little.

“But, we argued so much! I thought you were mean,” I said. 

“Yeah, I’m an arse. I don’t like many people, actually I hate being around people. I kept you at a distance ‘cause I didn’t think you’d even consider me. But that last day, I was afraid I would lose the chance to tell you how I felt. I didn’t expect you to jump my bones though,” he said, laughing. 

I blushed again and shook my head at the memory of literally jumping on top of him. 

“But I like it. I like how fierce you are, so passionate,” he said, slowly wrapping his arms around my waist. 

I rested my hands on his strong chest, my eyes drifting away for a moment. I’m not certain on how to process all this information. I really hadn’t expected him to be so thoughtful, so intelligent, so caring. I looked up and locked my eyes with him. 

“So, where’s that body paint?” I asked. 

His eyes opened a little with surprise. I guessed he was thinking I would want more time to talk. But I felt pretty confident in my decision to commence with this living canvas idea.

“Alright, if you’re willing,” he said, taking just one of my hands and leading me over to a ten by six platform. 

It was covered in a white sheet and when we stepped up on it I could tell it was made out of wood with a foam matting glued to the top. 

“Uh, you gotta get undressed,” he said, stepping down from the platform, looking up at me. 

I liked where this was going. Being sexy, I slowly unzipped my summer dress and wiggled out of it. I tossed it over to him. He caught it and carefully draped it over an easel nearby, all the while watching me intently. I proceeded to remove my bra and panties, flinging both over to him. He respectfully placed them over my dress and walked over to inspect my naked form.

“That night, it was too dark to see you properly. I knew you were a fucking goddess, but bloody hell, you’re enchanting, love.”

“Stop that, you keep making me blush,” I said, giggling. 

“Give me a second, let me get the supplies,” he said, turning to go over to his work table. 

He came back with a tray of paints and brushes. He placed the tray on the platform and jumped back up. Removing his shirt, he tossed it to the side, revealing his well toned, muscular chest. He left black gym shorts on. I’m a little shy, so I folded my arms over my bare breasts and squeezed my thighs together in a vain attempt for modesty. 

“Relax, I’ve put you in more compromising positions than this,” he said, smiling. 

I laughed softly and he took my hands and guided me to the floor. We're both sitting our our knees when he begins his work.

“Alright, I want you to stay on your knees,” he said. 

I did as he said, but he frowned a little. 

“A little further apart, love,” he said, his hand snaking between my legs, edging my thighs a bit wider.

I released a pleasurable gasp as he touched me. I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip. 

“Easy, girly, I haven’t even gotten started,” he said, chuckling. 

He pushed my hair back behind my shoulders. I can feel my nipples already getting hard. I took a deep breath, steadying myself. I watched him pull the tray over and he picked up the first paint brush. He had three paints ready on the tray. An indigo, a white and a gold paint. 

“This is non-toxic body paint,” he said as he delivered the first stroke to my skin. 

He glided the brush smoothly down between my breasts, over my navel, stopping just above my mound. The paint was cold, but inside the studio, the temperature was warm. It’s at the end of August, so I felt comfortable. 

“So, you just have non-toxic body paint stored away for these occasions?” I asked.

“Nah, I bought these for you. Like I said, the first day I laid eyes on you I couldn’t stop thinking of ya,” he said, dipping his brush back into the paint.

He re-applied the paint brush to my skin, this time rotating the brush around my left breast, forming a spiral. When the brush reached my areola, he swirled the paint around it. It felt strangely arousing and I shuddered a little with pleasure. He smiled as he watched me enjoying the session. He set the indigo paint brush down and picked up a fresh brush. He dipped this one into the gold paint and applied the same pattern on my stomach and right breast. As he worked, he changed between the three paints. He decorated my arms and hips in beautiful geometric designs. 

Once he was satisfied with my front, he moved to my back. The paint seemed to be drying fairly quickly. He pushed my hair forward, draping it over my shoulder. I felt him begin painting my back and after a few moments he asked me to get on my hands and knees. I complied and he glided the paint brush over my right ass cheek and then he did the same to the left with a different brush. He brought his hand back between my thighs and spread my legs a bit wider. This time his hand brushed against my lips and I arched my back and whimpered.

“Charlie, fuck. I think…I think I can’t wait, if you’re planning on doing anything?” I asked, looking back at him. 

“Hush, you know better than to interrupt an artist and his work,” he said, pretending to be serious. 

In protest, I wiggled my bottom. I heard him groan, but he continued his work and I tried to be patient. I’m still on my hands and knees when suddenly Charlie laid on his back between my legs. His hands gripped my hips and he lowered me onto his mouth. I was not prepared for this part of his artwork and my unsuspecting pussy was wonderfully assaulted by his tongue. He lapped at my folds, his tongue edging its way into my canal and then skimming over my clit.

“Charlie, yes!” I moaned, pushing my fingers through my hair. 

He twirled his tongue, massaging my aching cunt with long licks and soft kisses. My legs started to tremble from sensory overload. The dry paint started to get wet again as my heart rate picked up from Charlie’s wonderful work. The studio was a bit warm as well and my sweat began to smear the paint down my skin. His bear paws were also smearing the paint on my hips as he gripped me hard, preventing me from rising off his mouth. 

“Charlie, I’m going to lose it, Charlie, oh, you’d better stop,” I whined.

I knew full well that if he didn’t stop now that I would cream all over his face. He didn’t listen and he drove me to the brink of my orgasm, nursing my clit with his gorgeous lips. The flood gates are released and I creampie all over his greedy mouth. Still he didn’t stop, he just continued to take every ounce of me into his mouth. He showed me no mercy and only when my thighs began convulsing, too weak to support me any longer, Charlie moved out from underneath me. I sank to the floor, settling on my back. The paint is dripping off my skin, staining the perfect white sheet below me. My chest heaved and I closed my eyes, trying to gain my bearings. 

The light darkened a bit in front of me and I opened my eyes to see Charlie looking down at me. I felt fairly certain that I looked horrible, I could not possibly appear even remotely attractive at this point. But Charlie told me otherwise. 

“Fucking hell, you’re gorgeous,” Charilie said, removing his shorts and underwear. 

His cock was completely engorged, firmly erect and ready for me. 

“You need a few minutes or are you ready for me, princess?” he asked, towering over me. 

I sat up from the floor and flipped my hair back. I’m square with his cock and I looked up at him with wicked eyes. 

“No, Charlie. The question is, are you ready for me?”

Before he was able to reply I took him into my mouth. He was big, so I had to open my mouth wide to take him all in. His cock felt warm and firm in my mouth, I found sucking him to be a major turn on. He laced his fingers through my hair as I bobbed my head back and forth. I was really getting into it and my hands darted up to his taut ass. I gripped his cheeks hard, I didn’t want him going anywhere. His precum hit my taste buds and I felt my feminine response between my legs. For a minute more I gave him everything my mouth could give, but I didn’t want him to cum just yet. I then released him from my mouth, I need him inside me now. 

From my knees I looked up at him, still holding onto his muscular buttocks. 

“I want you to do me, Charlie,” I said in a sultry manner.

His eyes were intense and he nodded. In an instant he pushed me onto my back, lacing each powerful arm underneath my knees. He eletates me up, angling my opening with his cock. I felt the pressure of his cock’s head upon my opening and then he drove it into my tightness. It stung a little as his thickness plunged through, stretching open my walls. He continued until he was buried deep into my slick, molten core. I’m at his mercy once more, the way he has me positioned I couldn’t grab hold of him. He arched his hips back before delivering the first thrust. I moaned as he partially left me then returned with an impact that shook my core. He proceeded to tear my delicate flower asunder, pausing only to drape my legs over his shoulders. He drilled me until my cunt molded around his width and length. It was like I was his clay and he was sculpting me to become his most perfect piece of art. 

I felt like I’m suspended between the earth and spirit world. My senses are blurred, overwhelmed with only pleasure. I’m expressing my approval via my most vulnerable feminine sounds. I’m not aware, but this is driving Charlie masculine urge to both fuck me sensless and want to protect me at all cost. He felt him start to slow down and it isn’t like he is about to orgasm. I opened my eyes and he gently settled my legs around him, allowing my bottom to finally touch the floor. He stayed fully inside me, but he stopped completely. He supported himself with his arms against the floor and looked me in the eyes lovingly. 

“What’s wrong?” I asked, stroking the side of his face. 

He smiled and kissed my lips lightly. I opened my mouth and we shared a slow, but sensual kiss. As we kissed, he picked up his thrusting once more, but this time he delivered soft and careful thrusts. 

“Nothing wrong, love. I just wanna show you I can be gentle too,” he said. 

“I know you can be,” I said.

We end our fucking and transitioned into love making. When Charlie was close, he nestled his head into the nook of my neck. I felt his heavy breathing, his chest pressed against my breasts, my arms wrapped around him. His body tensed up and he released a deep masculine moan as he coated my walls. The sound he made was so sexy and I clenched around his member tighter in response to it. I clung to his frame, not wanting this moment to end. But once he was finished he pulled out from me and then helped me up from the sheet. 

“Would you like to take a shower?” he asked, lifting my arms up and inspecting me. 

I glanced down at my body, I’m a mess of smeared paint and sweat. 

“Yes, I think that would be wonderful,” I said, smiling. 

He took me back inside his flat and showed me the bathroom. I jumped inside the stall and early scrubbed off the paint and grim that had formed upon my skin. When I stepped out I saw that Charlie had placed a cotton towel and my clothes on the edge of the sink. I’m touched by such a simple gesture. He had seemed so angry and uncaring when he was teaching the art class. But then I recalled him saying he didn’t care for people. I supposed he was not happy because he was forced to be there and he was just taking it out on the students. 

After getting dressed, I made my way back out to the living room and found Charlie on the couch. His arms were stretched out on the back of the couch and his eyes were closed. I smiled thinking that I had taken a lot out of him. He appeared clean. He must have had another bathroom and had taken a shower as well. He had been just as badly smeared in paint too. I walked over to the couch and I sat down next to him. He opened his eyes and moved forward to wrap me in his arms. I willingly snuggled into him, my head resting on his chest. He smells good and his body is firm and warm. 

“If I asked you to come work with me…what would you say?” he said. 

“I would ask why would you want me to work with you?” I said, keeping my head on his chest.

“I told you, love. You have talent. I can pay you too,” he said, stroking my hair. 

I took a deep breath and sat up a little to look him in the eyes. 

“Are you being serious? You’re not just high on sex right now?” I asked. 

“I’m dead serious,” he said. 

“I don’t know…I was thinking of just putting aside my dream of becoming an artist,” I said. 

“What? No, I won’t let you. Come on, work with me, eh? You can use the studio as you like. I’ll give you a key. Hell, I don’t even have to be around, you can have creative usage,” he said. 

“I want you around though,” I said.

“You do?”

“Yes, I like you,” I said, smiling.

He smiled and held me tight. 

‘I like you too,” he replied. 

I snuggled in closer and closed my eyes. Looks like my dreams of being an artist were about to come true. But the best part is that I think I found the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. 

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On October 15th 1902 Edinburgh’s Balmoral Hotel opened its doors for the first time.

Look out for my own connections to this grand old hotel, both in a personal sense and through my home town of Loanhead.

Back then it was called The North British and in Edinburgh a lot of people, myself included, still refer to it by the initials NB.

On Wednesday 15th October, 1902, on the front page of The Scotsman newspaper, a small advert appeared: “North British Station Hotel. This hotel in direct communication with Waverley Station is now open F.T. Burcher, hotel manager.”

According to the hotel’s official history, the North British was “a vanguard for the railway company which built it, a surrogate for the grand station they had never been permitted to erect in the sensitive site between Old and New Town.” The architecture, executed in golden sandstone, features towers and balconies galore. It’s a glorious mash-up of influences from across northern Europe. Expensive to build as well as to run – it gobbled upwards of 200 tons of coal every month – the hotel was seen as a “sign of the future heralded by the railways, the newly opened Forth Bridge and the electric lights switched on in Princes Street just seven years earlier”.

Nevertheless, some believed the Caledonian, which opened a year later, boasted the more advantageous location. And some detractors found the sheer size of the hotel gauche, complaining “it is coarse and obstructive at once”. The hotel – working name “Waverley Station Hotel” – was the brainchild of George Wieland, a former NBR company secretary who retired to its board in 1890. Having toured some of the most lavish hotels in the world – where he realised the importance of having a banqueting hall to bring in business – he hired W Hamilton Beattie to draw up plans for Edinburgh. The hotel would have 300 bedrooms, 52 bathrooms, and 70 lavatories, and was designed to encourage the circulation of fresh air. Lifts shot people straight from the station into the hotel’s foyer, and beyond that, to rooms furnished with mahogany, leather and crimson moquette. It’s said that the bill for plants and flowers exceeded the bill for gas, and there was even a special machine to burnish the silver. Weiland made sure the new hotel’s cellars were full of the finest champagnes, hocks, ports, and whisky, the better to entice his ideal customers – wealthy, landed families moving between their multiple residences.

In 1922, the hotel became part of the London and North Eastern Railway Company and by all accounts the hotel sparkled from top to bottom, but after the Second World War, when the railways were nationalised, and Prestwick airport began getting transatlantic traffic, things began a slow downward trajectory. Even so, the hotel remained the destination for Edinburgh society events, be they corporate or personal. In 1983, British Rail sold off its rather faded North British Hotel. In 1988, it closed for refurbishment, it was in dire need of this, some of the rooms were looking a wee bit shabby, the wooden window frames unable to open fully, and how do I know this? Well I used to be the window cleaner in the hotel and the windows that didn’t open meant I had to find one close by and edge along the crumbling sandstone ledges, the worst affected, and highest were on the south of the hotel and there was a six storey drop down to the train station below.

At the start of the 1990s, Balmoral International Hotels, an Edinburgh based company, bought the venue. In 1997, the Balmoral became the first hotel bought by Sir Rocco Forte as he assembled his portfolio of hotels. It currently boasts Scotland’s only Bollinger Bar, as well as the Michelin-starred Number One restaurant run by executive chef Jeff Bland, a spa, and ten function rooms accommodating up to 450 scot.

Famous guests over the years have included Elizabeth Taylor, Michael Palin, Beyoncé and JK Rowling, who finished the last Harry Potter novel here, on 11 January, 2007, and then daubed her signature on a bust in her room. A second wee link with the hotel, is Charles Forte, Grandfather of the present owner began his working life in my home town of Loanhead when he moved to Scotland from Italy.

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