Boxes

The people who own the car park behind my garden are very kindly allowing me access during the build and the builders met them this morning so came round afterwards to check that everything was on track. I promised them it was. The tumble dryer? Being collected by a Freegler tomorrow. The fridge? Being collected by a Freegler on Friday.

It was reassuring to have Tivoli tell me she was impressed by them before she left for her own move.

I packed more boxes, a friend phoned to ask when I'd like her to drive a load over and was surprised when I said, 'Now?'
So another lot is dumped. Back to more packing.

I am exhausted.

Not the best way to spend the longest day of the year.