After 10 years in London me and my better half are packing up and moving to Devon. We move this coming weekend.
For the last couple of years I've been the one sowing the seed about leaving Gotham City, but now I am completely consumed by "What the F*** are we doing!!??" panic.
The thought of a more relaxing life is great, but it does feel a bit like at 41 I'm retiring. All those things that I've hated about London and complained about I am now wondering if I will miss them..
Looking forward to driving the mini from London to Devon on Sunday morning. Also looking forward to the lack of speed bumps down there! Where I live now I am surrounded by them! I think they've buggered my suspension.
I've still got to pack, done some doing the rest on Saturday. Van arrives Sunday morning. I actually have hardly slept for a couple of nights stressed out about it all!
Someone tell me I'm doing the right thing! Although it's too late now if I'm not!
Philip