| HAVE you ever made the mistake of buying with your heart rather than with your head? Of wanting to buy into a dream so desperately that you have wilfully ignored the obvious? Or pig-headedly refused to listen to the wise counsel of those around you?
As a rule, I am not generally given to impetuous behaviour, but when I saw a certain smallholding advertised for sale, I was smitten. It was not the house, lovely though it was, that thrilled me. It was the woods, complete with fairytale stream and waterfalls and 18 acres of steeply-sloping, shallow-soiled, impoverished "empire" that hooked me. So we moved. Lock, stock and two smoking barrels, from central London to mid Wales. |