There are some good student landlords. My GD, while a student, was lucky to share a nice property with six other girls. During the summer, she worked for the landlord doing cleaning, decorating and maintenance of his properties. Her accounts of the state in which some students left the houses were horrendous, especially, I'm sorry to say, when the tenants had been young men. What had their mums been thinking of?
Is life nowadays all about image?
Anyone Have Tickets For The Bayeux Tapestry?


