Come to Cobham (where even the village post office has Dom Perignon on its shelves)
An accident of geography – Chelsea's training ground is just down the road – has turned this slice of the Surrey commuter belt into a world of excess and extra-marital sex.
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Saturday, 13 February 2010
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yes - read it last weekend in the Independent! Why do you think i'm moving out?
ReplyDeleteroland
Could be worse... we could have chosen to live in "Surrey's Capital of Bling" - see http://www.telegraph.co.uk/property/luxuryhomes/7377752/Property-in-Surrey-Oxshott-is-the-top-address-for-footballers.html
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