Well. This is it. The day I really wasn’t sure would arrive is here. Fare thee well London Town. Ok…so I’ll be back in June for a little while, but really only as a visitor. My time as a Londoner finishes today. I’m not sure it has sunk in yet. I’ve successfully kept myself manically busy. That’s always a good distraction from what’s really going on! The weather is grey and miserable. Perhaps fitting for a farewell. This is as London as it gets!
Well the removalists have moved 23 (yes TWENTY THREE!!!!) boxes, approx 5 big wheelie bins are full and the car is weighed down. Where of where does all this “stuff” come from????? Is it necessary? Would it be better not to have it? Probably. I think everyone should either move or pretend to move every few years. Review life and clear out the old. Creates space for the new to come into your life. So, although farewells are sad, you can’t have new beginnings without them. Keep what’s important and detach from that which isn’t. Learn your lessons from the events in your life but then leave the events behind and continue forward with your new wisdom.
The journey home (Oooo…I feel like I’m living out The Alchemist!) begins in Sandwich. Dinner with Todd and Kirk tonight then fun at the zoo in the morning. Bring on the adventure!
Blessings all XXX
