Gloucester, Dr Foster?

SURANNe Jones reckons people tune in to Doctor Foster as a warning about the devastation caused by affairs, but I just want to find out how Suranne, left, has managed to crack moving house.

Overnight, the doctor and son Tom have thrown a couple of bags into the car and left for a new life, leaving behind unworked job notice, unpaid utility bills, uncancelled milk, uncollected dry cleaning and a house full of personal stuff, including a full fridge and laundry basket.

Anyway, where are they off to? Gloucester? If so, it’s taken her long enough. That puddle better be amazing. I’ll be tuning in tonight.