A few weeks ago, I’d have said my handbag as well, but the poor thing hasn’t had an outing since lockdown. Its contents are scattered (keys in the hall, credit cards by the computer for the online shopping, makeup on the mantelpiece handy for FaceTime, mobile with me at all times), and it’s been banished to a wardrobe, an empty shell. How times change.
Smart Meters. Am I being over-charged?
To think that London, or anywhere else for that matter, does not belong to any one demographic