It's taken a while but I finally realised this week exactly why I spend a little more time, effort and pennies that your average landlord on my rentals - I'm living vicariously through them as my own house is such a wreck! Each time I pick a delicious wallcovering or crystal chandelier I suspend my... Continue Reading →
The RBS gets squatters and Project Pizza gets tenants
As an ex-customer, I was never particularly enamoured with my local RBS, always very slow plus quite rude employees, but I have to say I didn't consider protesting quite as vehemently as this weekend's new inhabitants of the residential flat above the branch in West Didsbury, Manchester. I'd also never found squatters remotely amusing before... Continue Reading →
