Hoping for an Easter break from work I headed to Brighton for a couple of days at the seaside. As it turns out there’s truth to the old adage, you can escape your surroundings but you can never escape yourself – or your job.
The weather was glorious, but most people I spoke to would rather have spent the sunniest day of the year on house viewings rather than on the beach judging by the, frankly rather one-note, conversations I had. And yet, there were no houses for them to view.
