house-hunting
Real life
A bay mare was standing over a foal curled up sleeping at her feet. Yawning and struggling to keep her…
Real life
The two-acre smallholding lived up to its name in being very, very small indeed. We had to squeeze around the…
Real life
The cottage of my dreams (or possibly worst nightmares) proved rather difficult to purchase, not least because the agent selling…
High life
I have finally moved into my new flat, a jewel of a place in a pre-first world war Park Avenue…
Real life
After pulling out of my flat sale and U-turning on the idea of moving to the Cotswolds, it took me…
Real life
This much I know, I never want to live in an ‘executive home’, and neither do I want to live…
Real life
My London flat now has so little space in it I’ve begun storing stuff at the dry cleaners. Back in…
