The magic of chance...and a smile...
...on a wet and windy night
An unexpected viewing
It had been a random week from the start, what with the fire-eating belly dancer in the restaurant where we had popped for a quiet meal - but that’s a different story. On this particular wet and windy afternoon in early November, four years ago, we had a late notice house viewing. We had decided to put our house on the market a cou…