No pie shoppe? <splutter>
Osea was where dysfunctional raggle-taggle Chanteuse-O Amy Winebar was sent to dry out, I think. Sending an alcoholic to Essex to sober up, though, is like putting Count Dracula in charge of the National Blood Transfusion Service. I've avoided the place since my arch enema Germaine Greer moved there.
It's a long and terrible story.
6th May my new term starts that week, I may be snowed under with stupid student papers. Sun might tempt me.