Housemoving

Hurrah! Today I have effectively finalised my move to Chorlton, which is both scary and exciting. Scary because it's going to increase my rent by £125 a month, exciting because it is an opportunity to waste even more money than that with trips round Manchester's new Ikea and Ilva stores. Scary because it means living alone for the first time, exciting because I will be able to frequent such bars as the Marble beerhouse and indulge my primitive bohemian streak. What's more, a friend told me the other day that Quentin Crisp died in Chorlton not far from where I live. So I might even meet his ghost.

Tags: chorlton, marble, quentincrisp.

Labels: chorlton, manchester