No. 01
September 2025
The plot
The one by the water
Every build starts somewhere. Ours begins at Sandbanks, on a strip of sand between the harbour and the open sea.
the start of everything
No. 01
Some places you have to talk yourself into. Not this one. Stand on the plot in the early evening and the water does that thing it does — going gold, then grey, then gold again.
From above, it looks almost unreal: sand, water and sky trading places with each other. From the ground, it looks like something better. It looks like home, eventually.
There’s a long road between a sandy plot and a front door, and we know it. But every time we walk the ground — sand in our shoes, salt on the air — it feels less like a plan and more like a promise.
So here it is, in writing: the start of it all.
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