My House

[ajay]

That would be my conservatory. It's isn't that shiny in real life, so to speak.

I say, Jeffrey, do go and tell the gardener to plant those germaniums that are lying about in the conservatory, they're dreadfully wilted. Oh and Jeffrey, be a dear and ge me a refill on my Chateu Climens Cerons '98.

That's spooky, 'cept it's a '96 not a '98, and it's Geoffery not Jeffrey.

[Sajt]

Spot on old bean, shall you be having some mulberry crumble with your Queen Anne tea?