Wi-fi goes in tomorrow, bike and ladder arrived yesterday and have found homes. We are going to have to weigh the old girl soon or may overload her! (And possibly the Hymer as well.)
J's been sorting bits and pieces and packing stuff away. I join her tomorrow, though I have a night out with the hockey blokes that night.
We are racing toward the start line, if that analogy makes any sense. Hmm, we may be racing to the start line, but when we cross it we slow down. How does that work?
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