Where Have You Been? We've Been Worried Sick About You!
Uh, hi. Blogging has been light this month because of a number of factors, not the least of which has been squaring away my UK taxes for the 2006-2007 fiscal year. In addition, as you may have guessed from this post, we've been flat-hunting, an experience described to me by a wiser man as "a soul-destroying experience." The good news: We think we have a place, within walking distance of Mrs. Werbenmanjensen's work, but with room for visitors. I did a lot of work to line up some rather unproductive viewings of places in the last three weeks, but Mrs. W made one call and hit a home run with it. That's how things go. I'm going to have her pick some numbers to play in the lottery.
Labels: British life, London life, moving, transit
5 Comments:
Smitty, that's wonderful! Walking distance to work is a really fantastic thing. The Mrs. can sleep later and come home for a nutritious lunch.
Estate agents--just stay away from Roger, with Foxtons. Unless you want to get, you know, rogered.
Mrs. W is talented. I'm happy you found something even though I think your present abode is comfortable and in a nice neighborhood and close to other nice neighborhoods. Once we get the particulars, I'll get out my London guides and start convincing the Other Person Who Lives Here that we must visit London again.
Will you be making lunch for Mrs. W. every day now?
She deserves it, you know. She works soo hard for you!
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