After 4 back to back weddings, headed into London town and the last days of Ruperts life in 11 Keith Grove. Packing up 20 plus years. While I rampaged in the undergrowth of the underneath floors, i caught Rupert researching the price of books on Internet. ‘ I bought this for 70 p now worth £7.’ I admire his calm, or is it denial, he asks. 10 rooms in 5 days, that’s 2 rooms a day. We hardly touched it. I met with his two sons, Oscar and Otto. Dada they call him, and are affectionate and caring towards him. Touching to see. Both sides.