A run of Georgian three-story office buildings back on to the river just to the west of the Newark Foundry, this is an apparent ill-fated attempt by the bourgeoisie to launch a beachhead south of the river before the fires of industry rendered the area barely habitable to those of refined taste. Formerly nearly derelict these buildings have been bought up an unknown benefactor and turned into an elegant gentleman’s club. There are many stories about what goes on behind the solid black door, it’s membership however remain tight lipped – nothing more than to confirm the excellence of the recently installed French Chef. To the North the buildings back directly onto the river, looking almost mournfully back towards Green Park; to the south thick iron railings run protecting the building from the street and taciturn bailiffs regularly patrol the frontage to move on any who seek to loiter or sponge off guests arriving or leaving.
by Francis Beauclair » Mon Feb 19, 2018 10:16 pm
For four weeks after the party the Redemption club remains shuttered and barred, thick shutters closed and a pair of heavy looking bailiffs on the door politely but firmly sending all comers on their way. No notice or comment is given as to the reason for the closure and staff continue to arrive and depart but the place is firmly closed to all members of the public Kindred or Kine
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