If I was Betty...I would have a #madeinchelsea guilty pleasure

When I first decided to purchase a property that I could call home and that would have me indebted to an English bank until 2032, I never dreamt it would be anywhere near somewhere posh!

Having stayed in Fulham since moving to London, it seemed only logical to find somewhere permanent in the borough I'd become familiar with. A new build option came up. Plot number 30 was perfect and as I was turning thirty at the time it appeared to be a sign!!

Now finding decent men in London is considerably harder than you'd think. Either you find shy work guys, pushy local Londoners or foreign boys who remind you of home! I was hoping for something in-between...smart but fun, casual but cool! And then I moved in next door to Chelsea!!

Well you can't blame a girl for trying. I've always ended up with guys I've always ended up supporting financially, I was curious what it would be like to have someone treat me for a change. (Admittedly it won't keep my attention for long, I'm not one for daily being spoilt, but the odd romantic surprise won't go a-miss!)

But oh how I've had to bite my lip, and not seductively I might add.

I tried out a few local pubs on the water and wow don't those Chelsea brats stand out. Not sure I could even do spoilt posh brat.

For this reason, I find it rather hard to explain why I'm so terribly addicted to #madeinchelsea. Undeniably the boys are rather handsome or am I supposed to say "lush"? But they are also so incredibly awkward around girls, which appeals to the cute impulse reaction

Honestly I don't think I'll ever be at risk of joining those in the Chelsea set or falling for a rich little stud but oh what a fun guilty pleasure!!