(A cute picture of my three year old, just because.)

The out of office is on. The moving boxes are packed. The new, much worked-for house is within sniffing distance. 

On Monday we will move into our very own place in time for Christmas. As with all moves, it means lots of telephone calls and sorting and unpacking and – potentially – a teensy bit of stress. So I’m saying goodbye to the blog at least until after Christmas, when I will return to the land of the internet (providing we are connected by then).

In the meantime have a wonderful Christmas and a very merry New Year. You won’t even see me on Instagram because, incredibly, the village we’re moving to doesn’t even have 3G coverage.

I’m quite looking forward to the enforced blackout actually. I know – I am a weirdo.