I’m trying to say ‘yes’. Continue reading More Input!
We call it ‘the annex’. Continue reading Mrs Tiggywinkle
My horrible new house in the armpit of outer London was drastically extended by the previous owners. I bought it in such a panic that I really didn’t take in very much: it was in an area I had never heard of, far less visited, it looked OK when I had a quick visit, didn’t seem to need work, and was not too far from the tube. Any port in a storm. Continue reading Not So Fast, Sunshine
So I got an interview for the nanny job. Continue reading Catching a Cold
Last night they searched our bags as we entered the building, which is unusual when you are going to a movie in a London suburb. Continue reading Mommie Dearest