Things are coming together, last minute as usual, but I can’t say I’m surprised. It looks like it I might get everything on my wish list. Almost everything.
The next village a mile west “down a nice lane” is Delting, where I have inquired about a room to rent. I would board with a couple in a vegan/vegetarian house, complete with 3 boxers and 10 chickens. If I get the room, this will be home while I’m getting settled, and hopefully the farm house will work out for this winter.
Visa. Plane ticket. Landing place. In a matter of hours I’ve had three big things shift into place. Things that I started working toward in April. When it’s meant to be it just happens I guess.
Now if only I could take that man…