Of course, although we said we'd take a look around, there's actually not much to see.
Other than a stretch of scorched earth, there's only a wooden stake and a rundown shack.
To say that it's a place awaiting revival would be beautifying it; it's completely desolate here.
Fremay looked around, curiously observing before asking, "Herbert, is this the place you were talking about?"
"Yes, it is."
"Although I own this land, I haven't had the chance to develop it yet."
Regarding the current state of the place, Herbert seemed quite straightforward, without any attempt to cover up or pretend to be more than he was.
The facts were laid bare; it is what it is, and there's no way to hide it.
"Last time I came here, I only had Valentina help clear some trees and land."
He gave a brief explanation of the work they had done and outlined his vision for the place.
After he finished, he smiled and, with a wink, asked, "Seeing the situation here, are you disappointed?"
