Farewell old house

Mum doing a bit of mock sobbing for the camera. May well be for real tomorrow when the move actually takes place. I headed back to Scotland today but everything is more or less sorted for the move and she has a lot of willing (or so they say) helpers.
Sad to be leaving the house. She's been there for 26 years and although it isn't a house I ever lived in, I'd left home by the time she moved there, it is where she lived when I got married and where I took the boys from birth and lots of other major life events.  Still, life moves on , new house: new chapter.