Our city explained
Glitter for Brains did a lovely explanation of London's zones on Monday. I've only just found it.
I have to say, it's all sounding rather close to home these days. What with Esteemed Father living in Sutton (practically Croydon), and us considering departing Zone 1 (the only one that counts, darling) to accommodate Beloved's ungodly hours and distant workplace. Shudder.
Oh, that reminds me, the good news is ripe now and can be unpeeled (peeled? unpeeled? same thing. Confusing) - Beloved has Proper Job. At the selfsame Evil Broadcasting Empire where he's been freelancing, so it's no big change, but still. Good News (TM).
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Yay! to proper job. Yay! to reliable income. Boo! to leaving Zone 1. Who's Zara going to crash at now?
Well, we haven't been that much use to Zara anyway, what with weird hours and so on. Anyway it's still a very distant and untested possibility.
Is scary, though, leaving Zone 1. Especially since last time I lived all the way out in Zone 3 (we're giving some casual, vague thought to Ealing) was in Seven Sisters. *wibbles in fear*
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