Yes. The intention to buy this place, do it up and make it into a fabulous bar/restaurant called border point or something.
This building or rather collection of buildings is of constant fascination to Mark and I. It's the old customs control between France and Spain, high up above our beloved small seaside town, Cerbere. I don't know how long it's been abandoned, whenever they stopped checking passports obviously, anyway a long time. The 50s rounded structure in the middle of the road still has a coat rack inside, a couple of desks and the ghosts of long deceased rubber stamp-weilding customs officers. Even some brooms and dustpans — there, all done, well I'll lock up and er . . . well see you then . . .