We have Tescos. Imagine your worst nightmare Tescos in a really dodgy area? That's what we have. Biggest in Europe apparently. Crappiest too. I wander around going "I hate Tescos" frequently and loudly. DS tells me off. DH has had to practically sit on me at functions where I realised the guy who ran Tescos Hungary was also in attendance.
Am so tempted LGJ. Have had enough of this weird life. Went home to Dublin last week to see my new nephew and poor DS just didn't want to come back (neither did I!). He wants normal life - seeing his cousins, playing outside (both my sisters live in fairly safe cul-de-sacs).
5 more years to DH "retiring" - then comes the where to settle arguement - he wants Spain or Portugal - I want normality!