A woman from a neighbouring road, came to view my house. I’d had to take a day off work to accomodate the viewing.
It turns out, I knew her as the younger sister of an older girl, I had played with at school, I knew her name and where she’d lived as a child, where she lived now, as I passed her house every day to get to mine. A different village than the one we had grown up in.
She admitted that she’d only viewed our house to see how large the kitchen was !! She had no intention of moving.
She was quite surprised to meet me again.
Strangely, we had viewed their house, or one next to it, as a brand new empty build, and they were bigger than ours, but all sold by that time.
Who could be bothered to waste someone’s time, for something so petty, especially as there were full plans and photographs available on the website