Our new neighbours

Moved out

Last Friday evening

Me and our Tuss' took our last Friday evening dog walk as Wharfedale residents yesterday. We are off and away very soon now! Ironically we met a couple who told Stef and I to "get a dog if you want one, and don't worry, your lives will change to accommodate it". They were so correct

World Rivers Day

Life is manic at present with our impending house moving getting ever nearer. Stef's been brilliant organising our packing and suggesting well-timed breaks to take Tussock out for walks. Sunday was World Rivers Day so a walk by the Wharfe (maybe my last as a Wharfedale resident?) seemed appropriate 

Moving on

Moving out

1100 miles

No not a new ultra-running event but my mileage over the weekend. On Friday afternoon I drove to Stef's in our work van in the hope (and expectation) one load would bring her stuff up to Yorkshire but it was soon clear that wouldn't be the case. I therefore drove back up North on Saturday with the first load, and back down to Southampton and then home again yesterday. Dave helped me unload at mine this morning and (and yesterday morning) and was a massive help along with Stef's folks and her colleague Tony loading on Saturday morning

I've just eaten a massive meat and potato pie with a liberal helping of baked beans and whilst I was pretending to be Desperate Dan it dawned on me that it was my first proper meal since Friday night in Stef's (old!) local. I am very much looking forward to an early night tonight because I'm absolutely shattered but the job is done