Even at night, number 65 Yelxorc Road looked friendly.
It was built of light stone that was lighter in places where sun had shone for hours on end. From the red slates on the roof and the perfect guttering, right down to the ground, there was no shadows only brightly lit areas displaying bright colours.
The trees and bushes in the garden were a brilliant green that appeared to spit out bright light. Yddub noticed that where the branches of one of the bushes leaned against the bright stone of the house, the leaves were brightly coloured as if touching the wall had filled them with more life than ever.
A nice thing was that if you were to look at the house, then nine times out of ten, you would see someone up at the window smiling and waving. The whole place was so lively and friendly, and if you ever felt sad, all you had to do was look at 65 Yelxorc Road and all your troubles would disappear.
