I've fallen in love...

... no, not with a shampoo.

Did you watch Location, Location last night?

I'm in love with Hastings (or, rather, St Leonards). I'm in love with the house that the pregnant couple bought. And I'm a little bit in love with the pregnant woman. (I really must find a red lipstick that suits me.)

That was really my perfect house (yes, I know, Joyful Nostalgia). It was so beautiful and it wasn't even expensive - £208,000 for five bedrooms? You'd pay more than that where I live and it's not even particularly nice where I live. (You know, the area's nice, the town, not so much.)

And I would really love to live by the seaside. I love old-fashioned seaside towns (I grew up in a seaside town, but it's less old-fashioned and more completely run down, sadly).

I would like to move to St Leonards please. Can you fix it for me?

Comments

[Stella]

You forgot to start this letter, "Dear Jim,"

[Keris]

Well, I thought about it, but he creeps me out, so I was hoping the interwebs would fix it for me instead.