They run the world from here, you know

Last week there was some sort of choir competition held at the fascinating-because-I've-never-been-inside Masonic Lodge. So of course I took a gander inside:

It looked pretty innocuous at first! No overstuffed leather chairs, no wood panelling, and no clouds of cigar smoke filling the room...

Then I noticed the big door/safe in the "basement" - who knows what horrors lie beyond?