And thats the old place. All nearly packed up, the lorry comes in the morning, loads everything up then we all drive up north early Tuesday morning. I'm taking the dog in the car and Neil is taking the 2 cats in the van. Blissfully ignorant of the horror nervous cats can produce in their baskets when travellling. Hope the warm weather continues and he can have his windows open. It's going to be a long journey esp as the van is going to be so laden down it'll probably only go about 2 mph.
It's hell here, world of boxes. The dog keeps getting walled in, well stuck behind a small box that he is more than capble of jumping over then proceeding to woof till we move it. And tommorrow night we will have the joy of all 5 of us sleeping in one bed in the sitting room with one cup between us as everything of any domestic use whatsoever HAS BEEN PACKED. All labelled by Neil, all seem to say "garage" why? I'm up for the living conditions being a bit basic but I'm not sleeping with the sodding van.Perhaps it's been turned into a luxury studi flat as a nice suprise. And exciting and a bit sad but definately time to go. People (shops, gym etc) keep saying they thought we'd already gone. And you can only get wished Good luck so many times in a day.
So went to the stables yesterday for my last 2 rides down south both were of course perfect and of course I cried all over the horses much to their embarassment. And am meeting all the milestones of moving house, last load of washing, last tea cooked, last walk in the woods, and last post on the blog, as guess what. We need to pack the computer.
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