Having come to the end of the urban Hall of Shame that was, ‘How to think, ‘Nope. Don’t want to live there,’ I find myself at a bit of a loose end for my Sunday posts now.
My partworks (that always sounds like a line from a cheap porn film) have proven popular. First you had the Alphabet Diet, places not to live. What next? What topic would you like me take to the cleaners in an alphabetical fashion?
I throw myself on the mercy of the court.