The trials of flathunting: #2 in a series that is already too long

Flat-hunting is rubbish, isn't it? We always forget how bloody boring it is.

It should be easy. But instead... oh, it makes me angry. I won't bore you with the stories, except to ask: Why do some people not tell you the whole story - crucial pieces of information - until you're at the flat, like they're thinking that once you're there that information may no longer put you off?

But frisbee people are great. I'm writing this from a nice flat that belongs to a frisbee player I didn't even know until the weekend just passed, when I played on a team with him. Super weekend it was too.