Did a "viewing" yesterday in a basement flat off the seafront, nice, but it didn't have that oooomph factor that I hear is all important in the world of property. Estate Agents are really twats - let's be honest - there's not a genuinely decent one amongst them.
Yesterday we saw about ten different brands, brassy ones, spiv ones, deathly ones, brash ones, vampish ones, car salesmen ones, timid ones!, pushy ones, wide boy ones and unattractive ones. They seem to tell you exactly what you want to hear, very clever and silver tongued charmers all. It's quite a frightening prospect that you have to trust anyone of them. On the way home we treated ourselves to a roly poly pudding and custard in a little chef such was the shock of it all.
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