Bungendore is a small town, and a classy one, so I’m betting they have several antique shops. This one is a half-acre in size. It seems small, and then you go through a door to the back – and there’s more. Then you go through another door, and another, and another.
It’s a little like the TARDIS that way. And also in its eccentricities:
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But did it have a swimming pool? Extra control rooms? Sentience? 🙂
W: Bunk beds?
*sigh* not that I saw, but you never know. . .
…I think I saw Sentience lurking in the back of one of those photos…
Ben: I was careful to avoid dusty old lamps.