Joy

of socks, and warm boots.  The unpacking has started. All the floors in the flat feel like the optical illusion room in camera obscura where one corner of the room feels higher than the other. We sorted it with slices of corks.  I was delighted to find more pairs of socks in a bag. Sorted bookcases and a bed. There is a big list of things to get done over the next couple of days but it's nice to be at this stage of the whole process.