When it comes to the homes of artists and craftsmen, there are two camps. One comprises those that surround themselves with their own work, the maker and the made reflecting each other in perpetuity. The other, in which Borys Burrough sits, is quite the opposite. Look around the flat the frame-maker and woodcarver shares with his fiancée, Amelia, which is currently for sale with us, and you’ll spot none of the glinting giltwood he spends his days coaxing into coruscating glory. “It’s not a very carve-y place,” he admits with a laugh. “Foreshore’s more of an expression of Amelia’s taste.”
On seeing his work – the extravagance of the gold leaf, the intricacy of the craftsmanship – one can see what Borys means. To hang one of his own frames in his flat might be seen as, well, gilding the lily somewhat. Because Foreshore is itself is a beauty, a rare historic gem among the post-Blitz new-builds of Deptford. Built in the early 19th century on the banks of the Thames, it once served as part of the British Naval fleet’s victualling yard, storing rum and other supplies for seabound sailors. Today, its peaceful rooms and views across the glinting river provide sustenance of a more spiritual flavour.








