Cedars Hall...GREAT!!!!

Ok well this seems to be the most relevant place to start my blog seen as it was my first experience of London life. Moving in to Cedars Hall was like being given a 2 week vacation in Strangeways PRISON! Its a small 1950's building with well a sort of depressed sunken feeling that hangs over it. My welcome to this place was the smell of stale urine that elapsed out of my wardrobe when attempting to hang up my clothes. To be honest words dont do this place justice i think a picture in this case would most definitely say 1000 words,...