Wasn't the cocklodger AWFUL?
I wondered why his poor bloody wife had to do the online shop. Why not him, the idle bar steward?
You could tell that the dad of 4 absolutely hated him. So did we. DH and I were saying, "go on, smack him!"
The woman who lived in the hotel and employed the lickspittle stylist was in danger of spunking all her money, I thought. Her business might be 'worth' £2m, but valuations of private companies are highly subjective. Just look at Dragons' Den. She is a middle man between bloggers and companies who want to advertise; she's made some money from it, but it's hardly a secure profession. I was thinking, "for christ's sake, save some of your cash!"
As for the bloke who denied that Eton was posh and that there was no such thing as an old boys' network...he was almost as bad as the cocklodger. He came out with the usual old bollocks: he's not really buying privilege for his dopey looking sons. No, it's the fault of all the non-public schools for not being as good as Eton. Twat.
I shall, of course, be watching the entire series avidly.