This summer we moved house. In fact we moved towns too. We had a stressful house sale, full of crisis and tension and wondering if it would ever happen. We moved all our belongings into a storage place for a month, and then we went to stay with family for 3 weeks until we could purchase our new house. We were so lucky to have that option, a couple of spare rooms at my in-laws house for 3 weeks. It worked really well. But the whole thing was stressful.
So maybe thats why it feels so amazing to be here now, in our (dare I say it?) forever home. Well at least our next 20 years home (thats almost forever, right?).
We’ve only been here for 3 weeks, but already it feels like home. We have space, lots of space. And a garden to explore. And views, I’ve never had a view before! And a bustling High Street just 10 minutes walk away. A whole new town to explore and get to know, and get involved with.
My aim for the next couple of weeks is to get out and meet people. Find out what our community has to offer, and get involved! Wish me luck!