I went to look at a place.
Pros and cons.
A seductive, exceptional view.
But what is a view compared to that feeling I get where I am, where we have lived our married life.
And it isn’t just that, it is the place where I have learnt to be and love since then and love it’s light and cosy-ness and feeling. Stitched in.
Everything else has been shed this year. Do I go for it?