After 8 months wait the day is finally upon us. It started like any other Monday. Matt went for breakfast while I had a lie in. I popped down later for a cup of tea and just to check what was going on. Then a few work calls – the first one crapped out just before the end but the second was fine so all ok. Matt went off to
Read moreDay 2. As expected, the blinds in the bedroom were terrible. Thankfully I took my sleeping mask, I’ve gotten used to one recently and it’s a blessing for rooms without black out curtains. Matt again was up at the crack of dawn and keen to drag me out of bed, only after 10. When I asked why he’d had breakfast without me he said ‘you were asleep’ – that is
Read moreOver the past 9 months our move to France has become part of London folklore (ok, well maybe not, but if you know us it has been the increasingly tepid topic for what feels like an eternity). With our offer accepted 11 February we were looking at the Tour de France in July and wondering if we might get a few rooms ready in time… Oops, maybe not – COVID!!
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