Darling, It's Not Leaking...

Darling, It's Not Leaking...

"How was it, love?" my wife asked, a hint of hopeful anticipation in her voice. We'd been on the hunt for a new home, and I'd just returned from viewing a rather intriguing property in Lechlade. A Grade II listed house, no less. She was, quite understandably, keen to hear my comprehensive assessment.

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