I doubt. In one there was a spa level with a swimming pool, jacuzzi and sauna. I sometimes visited the sauna (I covered the benches in towels to avoid catching folliculitis or other Helgefally transmitted diseases). Unfortunately no ice pond so cold shower had to do. The only people I met there were City boys who wanted to impress their one-night ladies. Otherwise it stood empty eating up energy, reminding me how much I wanted to go back to the forest and jump in the river :'-(
Maybe Morris wasn't a hypocrite, but - even if his intentions were sincere - he was the man of his
people, not the people. Apropos the people, what I witnessed two weeks ago when doing some voluntary work screamed out even louder for divine punishment. A young, healthy man, claiming all sorts of benefits (he also claimed that he was a musician, which I struggled to believe, and complained that he spent too much on his 3 girlfriends who drink a lot). He lived on his own in a 2-bed flat (in its current condition it reminded me of Brazilian favelas, but it definitely had a potential). Previously he was a squatter and occupied in a group a building, which the council wanted to refurbish. Since they couldn't kick the squatters out in the street, they had to relocate them - each person to an independent council flat.