If you had seven grand at 26 (in 2001), to blow on a flat deposit or uni education, what would you do?
I graduated with a 2:1, minus seven grand. Well, eight actually, but who's counting? Well, me actually. Now that property prices are nowhere near what they were ten years ago and I need at least four times that to even consider doing the mortgage thing. So after a three-year degree stint in Liverpool, brief daliances in Norwich and Hertford, then another five years in the Capital how on earth did I end up leaving Camden for Kintbury? And is there really life after London?
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