Steve Hendry Homes

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver arrived early at Steve Hendry Homes with a mysterious package. As he walked through the empty offices, he heard whispers coming from an old filing cabinet. Curious, he opened it and found only old photos of houses nobody recognized. Suddenly, his walkie-talkie crackled: ‘Hey, mate—you got any coffee? The office is deserted!’ Turning around, he saw a neighbor waving cheerfully from across the street.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside Steve Hendry Homes and froze mid-step. The air was heavy with an unfamiliar scent—a sweet, almost floral aroma that seemed out of place amidst the usual musty smell of old houses. Curious, he sniffed deeper, only to hear faint laughter echoing from within. He peered through the window warily but saw nothing unusual—just an empty office lit dimly by a single desk lamp. Suddenly, someone cleared their throat behind him. Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a grinning receptionist, who offered him a cup of tea and asked if he’d like to stay for dinner too. ‘Just a regular Wednesday,’ she winked.

3. At dawn, when most streets were quiet, a delivery driver pulled up outside Steve Hendry Homes. He noticed an envelope taped to the door, addressed to no one in particular. Curious, he opened it and found only a crumpled note: ‘Dear Estate Agent, please show this house to someone who loves cats as much as I do.’ Turned out, Steve Hendry was moving because his neighbors’ cat kept leaving presents on his porch. The delivery driver chuckled, thinking that maybe Steve had finally found a buyer for his home.’

4. At first light, a delivery driver pulled up outside Steve Hendry Homes. The street was eerily silent except for the sound of his truck's engine. As he stepped out, something odd caught his eye: the front door stood wide open, despite being locked tight the previous day. Curious, he peered inside and saw only empty rooms with boxes scattered everywhere. Turns out, it was just another late-night move by a regular. Relieved, the driver chuckled as he drove off, muttering under his breath, ‘Next time, could you at least lock the back door too?’