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The sale of Dr B.'s flat fell through

A photo of a for sale sign

I was going to announce that we were moving into a fabulous new flat in Vauxhall.

But instead of exchanging, yesterday we received the news that the buyer of Dr B.'s had got a new job away from London and had consequently withdrawn his offer.

This means the fabuolus new flat in Vauxhall, yards away from what keeps been misleadingly described as 'the gay village' is now out of reach.

More importantly, this means I will not get away with not cleaning the flat before moving out: it is back on the market and the estate agent can bring viewers round anytime, with very short notice.

Like last night for example. Which is how we found out the hard way that the whole flat can be perfectly cleaned in forty-five minutes, with a bit of elbow grease (and a lot of panic).

One Response to “The sale of Dr B.'s flat fell through”

  1. Alessandra Says:

    I miss you so much … here is springtime today … looking forward to meeting you both … luv Alessandra