Today we drove up to London to collect the trailer. The snow here has gone but from Crowborough northwards it was still there beside the road with a most spectacular hoar frost through the Ashdown Forest. On the way there we stopped off to get rid of some scrap metal we had collected in the course of our work. I have never been to a scrap metal yard before and it felt very much like a scene from Mad Max minus Mel Gibson. The old copper and lead pipe paid for the fuel we used today.
The car park by Ian's garage was covered in a thick sheet of ice, so prising the trailer from its cave was a long job, involving a lot of digging, scraping and heaving. It was a hectic day but eventually we got here with the trailer and managed to park it outside the house. Tomorrow we start packing!
A blog about living in rural France, and currently surviving through the coronavirus times.
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Well, it is now Saturday evening, and if all went according to plan, you should be in your house and starting your new life round about now.
I hope your final departure and the journey went well, and that you are happy to find yourselves at last where you have been working towards for so long.
Welcome Home :-)
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