FamilyMy brother has been having a really really tough time with apartment hunting since his return a month ago, no thanks to a dodgy housing agent and 2 spoilt 20 year old girls he had to house with. He has since lost the 3 bedder apartment they were suppose to get and is now out on the streets again looking for a studio. The cousins have been really kind putting him up in their house (complete with apple tree and squirrels!!!). I really hope he finds a place soon, nothing is worse than not having a nook of your own to go back to after a long day of lectures and debate, and in a foreign place no less. Part and parcel of growing up I suppose, but he will always be my little brother and I can't help feeling so very sorry for him.