Living in a Caravan

I love the coziness and the warmth, and walking out in the morning to our Land, covered in sparkling dew. 

But had a bit of a meltdown today at the frustrations of living in three different places and no plan in place. Mike concentrates on the job in hand, but someone has to think about what we're going to do with all our stuff and where our food is and how to wash clothes - there's a limit to how long you can just pretend you're on holiday.

Anyway, organised the caravan better for us, and we'll go wash clothes at the flat tonight, and have a meal while we wait, and then hang them out here in the morning - on a line we've yet to find and put up...