The (final?) big move

House empty, only 1/2 the job!

Here we are again. I feel like we have lived our lives out of boxes lately. In fact, we probably have. We didn’t bother unpacking everything that arrived out of our shipping container, there really was no point. We knew that we would not stay in a rental for ever, lining someone else’s pockets with silver isn’t really our thing, but it served a purpose at the time. Continue reading “The (final?) big move”