Cronk Dhoo Farm
Once a quiet house. Dull, yet kind and generous. Stupidly large and often cold, but comfortable.
This house was dark, both indoors and out. Large, but gloomy. Thick walls, low ceilings, small windows, ugly furniture, and heavy decor all contributed to the depressing atmosphere inside, not to mention the cruel bully who ruled them all. Outside a low Manx hill kept them in almost perpetual shadow. Only late in the afternoon did the sun shine on the front windows of the farmhouse.