My Date From Hell: London.

After I left my job working in peace and conflict resolution management in border schools in the Irish Republic, I moved back to Worcestershire where I found a perfect little house sharing with two others surrounded by fields with the Malvern Hills in the background. One of my roommates was an Australian girl who thought that Egypt was in Europe. It was fantastic but the work was miserable and dreary, and it was impossible to make friends. I found myself longing for some excitement and so I applied for a job as a butler in Surrey near Guildford. Before moving I decided to take a week off d…