Well hello, and I'm back!
We have moved, it was... interesting, and finally today I'm back online. Yee-ha.
Nice neighbours, nice bungalow - and fish!
Yes, I am now a responsible fish owner. The poor things were abandoned with a little note saying "the fishpond pump burned out last year..." How heartbreaking is that? So Mr F and I are learning the delicate art of fish herding, seeing as half their home is stagnant water and needs a lot of weed pulling to make it into a habitable state. They are beginning to flock (gather, crowd, um, cluster?) near the edge when we feed them - for the first few days I think they thought we were birds coming to eat them.
Phew. Boxes are still strewn everywhere. The room I am in needs a new roof. But it's quiet! Quiet! (Except for MTV2 - we buckled and got Sky+...)
And the title of this post? It's what our solicitor says our ownership of the plot entails. Hell seems a lot further away these days.
More later detail later this week - got a lot of blog entries, gossip, etc to catch up on.