1980. Notting Hill William loved this place, the antique booksellers, the little homeless men even. He had a small bookshop down the road dedicated to the most finest of travel books, well, they were rather shitty. He hasn’t been making tons of money and his business is going down the drain. His flat mate, ‘Spike’ was one of his rather weird friends, bad with women, so was he and messy like a toddler. He lived in a small apartment next to the train station, quiet and nice