There I was sitting at the airport having a sneaky fag waiting for my luggage to come through (those were the days when you could smoke, but not in the luggage collection area!) – and this woman comes and sits down next to me and we get chatting. I said we have come to sign for our house, she said so had they – I said we are buying ********, she said no! we are! Turns out our house is called *******, and they were buying one up the road (to rent out) in the village which is called the same name – this was 9yrs ago now and the four of us are really good friends – we wouldn’t know them if we hadn’t had said the same name!