I’m going to sell the house,’ announced my sister Deb. ‘I want to downsize.’
Regular readers will know that Deb did very well out of a divorce. The last time I counted, her house had seven bedrooms, most of them unused since she moved in.
Then there’s the garden, which is so large that you half expect David Attenborough to hurry past the rose border in hot pursuit of a herd of wildebeest.
So, of course, she wants to downsize. If she wanted to upsize,
