I got a shock last week when I was on the RightMove website, indulging in one of the searches I periodically indulge in on behalf on the optimistically imagined future version of me who is able to purchase one of the attractive and idyllic houses which sometimes appear on RightMove. I noticed that The River House, where I wrote most of my first novel Vi…
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