We were going to wait. Really, we were. But the wallpaper was already peeling off, you see, by itself... The ceiling paper in particular gave us the creeps, sagging under its own weight, and occasionally allowing small showers of unknown matter to rain down upon our heads.
We thought we'd have a peek. A little look. Just to see what was under those layers. We didn't mean to trash the place; honestly, we didn't! The devil made us do it.
|Parlour, Looking Toward Front Door|
|Parlour, Bay Window and Former Wood Stove Nook|
|Parlour with Entrance to Original Bedroom|
|Ceiling Paper Coming Down|
|Layer Upon Layer|
|Much of the Ceiling Paper Fell Down Under its Own Weight|
|What Have We Done?!|