On yer marks, get set...

Our boxes arrived yesterday at 7am, so of course we got stuck in. We've packed over half of our stuff already - hmmm I see echoes of last time we moved, when our diligence really got annoying after the third week of stepping over boxes.

Still, only 44 nights, two weddings, one stag weekend, one kitchen tea, one rabies injection, one Hep B injection, 29 days of work and one or two glasses of wine to go...