Distressingly, the flat the GF and I most wanted to see – the owners have disappeared. No longer on the market? Hard to say, but there is another similar flat in the same building with a higher list price, which is making me wonder if the owners are quietly disentangling from the dealer we have been talking to. Felt a strange sense of loss, as I could really imagine living in (the photos of) that place. Though it does lack one important factor, which is a view out of the window – for the view one must go up a flight to stairs to the terrace, but when one gets there it seems to be stunning.
I finished up the work I was doing – a report which was particularly complicated and I must say, did rather a good job in very little time, and it received a great deal of praise from my clients. So that was gratifying, and I wrote up a little paragraph about it for future cover letters and bids. This was on the GF’s advice – when applying for consultancies I invariably forget anything I’ve done which is of any value (so much as a donor report can be of value of course).