Now then, now then. Don't get excited people, but this is a blog post! I know, they're becoming a rarity in these parts!
Today I've been shifting stuff round in boxes, intermittently cursing the darn bits and bobs that won't tessellate (like mixing bowls), and singing along to rather too much Boney M. Nothing quite like it really. It was much less effort to pack 20kg! The rest of the packing is going to have to wait until I can pack clothes too, as they fit in all the nooks and crannies. I am slightly worried there won't be enough room in the car, but me and Sarah are going to try to have a trial-run of packing the boot before Sunday! Whether my food processor will make it to Lancaster is uncertain, but the important things for this year are my crock-pot and my range of travel mugs and flasks.
Tomorrow's my last hooping class (if you've not seen my crazy exploits, here's the link to the photo evidence! https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.4555524335306.2183292.1507386366&type=3&l=eb7d62e370 ) and on Friday I'll have my last shift at the tourist info. Of course with all the floods there are lots of wet tourists wishing they'd never bothered coming, but that's the way it is here. There was a couple who were quite disappointed they wouldn't be able to go into the King's Arms though (that's the pub that ALWAYS floods, and which is on the telly at least three times a year because of said flooding).
So, next blog post I'll be back in Lancaster. Come a full circle now since I started my blog! Who'd have thought, eh?
