So, Wednesday last week (the 4th), I viewed the new home for a final time before the actual move. I snapped a bit of local scenery, including this shot from by the front path of the house:
On the moving day itself, after the van was packed, we had some final snaps outside the old place. This is me, Paul and my former next-door neighbour Lawry (who helped with packing; if you’re reading this, hi!)…
Read More »House Move Stuff
Urgh. Right, well, yes, I really did move on Friday. Not a joke, not an imaginary story! And right now the general feeling is… tired.
In theory, someone is coming in to fix the kitchen sink in the morning. Yup, an almost-perfect home has to have a fatal flaw, and this time it was a totally fucked-up sink. Guess it could be worse, but it’s been a right nuisance!
Read More »I’m Here! I’m Here!
I’m still here. The move went off reasonably hitch-free, although the last two days have been tremendously stressful. Right now, our new home is a mess, and will remain so until new carpet and various items of furnishing, etc., are in place. My clothes—all five bags of ’em—are currently languishing, as I need a new wardrobe. Very urgently.
Read More »2 Days Later
I guess the house move is the dominant thing in my mind at the moment. It’s now approximately 34.5 hours before the removal van arrives… Read More »The Final Countdown