a new young neighbour knocked to apologise for his boundary fence falling into our garden. I was so relieved that he was nice and reasonable that when he started talking about the things he'd had to do to his new home I began comparing notes and dragged the poor man in to show him around! The poor bloke mumbled something about 'nice house' and made a quick get-away! Why the heck did I do that? 
'Lost generation’: why can’t young people get jobs? What should be done?

