Yesterday we signed the lease on our flat, took the keys and started to move in. The storage people came with a van full of stuff which has pretty much filled the place up and now we’re in the process of unpacking things and putting beds and suchlike together.
Our last place was quite a lot bigger, and its going to take a bit of getting used to living in this apartment space, but I think we can cope. Certainly feels more suitable when you consider how much space most people have to themselves.
And it’s most definitely bigger and warmer than a tent or caravan (spotted a four berth caravan on freecycle – but gutted, somebody got in before me and nabbed it. Probably its just as well, given that I’ve not got a tow bar, or anywhere to store it 🙂 In fact now that I come to think about it, I dont really like caravans, and really I was probably just overcome with aquisitiveness, which someone else helped me divert by nabbing it before I did. Hooray!
So we’re in the process of moving, we’re no longer homeless in anyway, and we have our incarnational living space on the estate, now comes the really hard part…