So, I've finally done it. I've house-swapped my little cottage in Australia for a snazzy bachelor pad in Chelsea. I can't wait to explore London.

Most of all I'm hoping to meet my dream man, my secret fantasy: a perfect English getleman. Though I'm starting to wonder whether Patrick, my house-swapper, might actually be HIM! Is that ridiculous? We've been e-mailing - and he sounds HOT! Oh, hang on, there's another e-mail now - can't wait to find out what Patrick's been up to...


What do you do when you realise the one you want is half a world away - living in your home, sleeping in your bed?  

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