It’s been a bit of a fight with the internet provider but it seems they have now agreed with me that as I’m paying them a monthly fee, they probably should get on with making a connection and providing me internet access, so they sent someone to find the plug or to whatever it is that they need to do when customers move house. Goodness knows why big corporations find it so hard to handle this sort of thing.
It also seems my cunning plan to keep entries appearing on a regular basis didn’t work as it was suposed to, hence the silence. Sorry about that. On the other hand I’ve come back to several kind comments and emails wishing us well with the move: many thanks for those. Anyway, we’re here: we have a garage that we can use, and which I’m making into a workshop, (more of that anon) in a network of relatively quiet streets we can cycle on, we can see green trees, the boys can get to the meadow to play within three minutes, and every couple of days a buzzard or two flies past, and jus wait until I tell you about The Loft…
something is afoot aloft?