Out and about in Wandsworth today (translates as: the only dentist in the world who doesn't scare the bejaysus out of me works there, so I schlepp back twice a year to see her), and I decided to check out some sumptuous flats which I thought might have been an old hospital. Turns out that they were once the St John's Hill Workhouse. This sign caught my eye.
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