A Quiet Place

We’re now at the business end of the move and I’m starting to feel a bit less anxious. That said it still feels a bit like a runaway train that you can’t get off! Working our way through a new list today and more workmen round. I said an emotional goodbye to my neighbour (not Carole but Helen on the other side). I know we’re only moving 10 mins walk away but I’ll really miss living next door to them both. I managed to escape to the High Street briefly before lunch (more donations to hand in and a few things to buy). I bumped into thechimp and mazgilchimp and felt very envious of their relaxed coffee in Costa.
In the afternoon Mr P and I cycled our bikes up to the new house (first on the left) and locked them in the shed. It is very peaceful up there….hopefully not too quiet!