Last year I bought my first house. I’m quite old for someone buying their first house, but it took me ages to grow up enough, and I still failed entirely to take the process seriously. But then, that’s not surprising when house viewings like this occur.
This is entirely un-embellished and word-for-word true and I’ve decided to repost it because it’s one of my favourite things that has ever happened to me.
I had made an appointment to view a house near my place of work and I asked my friend H to go with me. I’m very glad I did. Here’s why (not sure why I wrote it as a list, but I did):
1) H and I arrive at 8, Whatever-it-is Terrace in time for our viewing appointment, and find somewhere to park.
2) We approach the house to find a crenellated privet, impenetrable fence all around, and…
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