I is in episode of Brideshead Revisited

I cannot believe! I really cannot believe I is in episode of Brideshead Revisited or Upstairs Downstairs (I see on Tallinn Cable Gold Channel: they has palaces and rich people we not allowed in Estonia for many years as is better to drive tractor and sing socialist folk song with nylon headscarf).

It dark when we arrive at house in Oxford countryside, at place long distance from the Argos warehouses and mini-roundabouts we pass in car. It like fairy tale with warm light from window and the loveliest curtains. Is even older than Buckingham Palace and goes back to time of the King Henry, who has eight or ten wives, he is probably forgetting sometimes too.

Sven unlock front door and say: ‘Cressida and Antony won’t be here until the morning, but a person has come in to make sure it is nice for everyone.’ Is big log fire and food all ready for us with rug that must have come from time of woolly mammoth. Mrs Awale and Ahmed say their good nights and they is doing their tip toeing away. Is so quiet, all you is hearing is Sven and mine’s breathing. He tell me there will be a special party for tomorrow for the artistic people but it is good we are alone now. We drink the red wine and I think we is like Royal HMH couple ourselves except no one is complaining about how much we is costing them.

P.S Since you probably asking, Sven has lap top from his modelling people and he let me use. I typing in big bed (!) and it have valley in middle I keep rolling into where big person, probably Henry Eight once sleep, but now it is Sven! I thinking how Sven and I is now a couple like my friend Kaja and Mart except I has left Polva and no more has boy Vladislav asking if I wish to listen him playing Stairway to Heaven on electric guitar again.