Part of The Family

Part of The Family

Who on earth would want to live in a lonely bedsit, a dingy Hall of Residence or next door to a crack den in one of the Crescents? Maybe we weren’t allowed to have the opposite sex in our bedrooms but with no cooking or washing to be done and good times like these, who needed any of that? And everyone’s a winner, because with the cream of academia at the table every night, any host family were ensured intelligent conversation and informed debate. What’s not to love?

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