The walls in our house are not exactly uniform, and all manner of old stones and rubble break off during the ‘grattage’ process.
But even so we were pretty surprised to find this bone set into some of the plaster. Images of mafia-style killings filled our minds, but one of the builders assured us – with an alarming level of certainty – that it comes from “a dog on the beach”. Quite how he’s able to be so specific, we’re not sure…