Hi craftyone, moving date is 7 February. I've just shut the aga off, I can make do with the microwave and electric cooker in the annexe. I'll miss drying things on there, and know rain is coming, but my oil is down to 7 bars which is about 1400L, and I don't want to buy any more. The aga uses 200L per month, central heating about 400L, so I should just get through to spring. I feel nervous when it gets down to 1000L, not sure I completely trust the watchman. The bad thing about shutting the aga off is the mad rooks post sticks down to try and nest, I'll have to be on the ball. Scared me to death last year, they were posting stones.
I popped down to the rental yesterday with my steel tape, and my 4 foot kitchen table will fit, at a squeeze. I do use it like a workbench, and would miss it. I also asked the agency if they could get the chimney swept, the man has been burning all sorts - his christmas tree was in the wood store. He collects wood from the forest opposite my house, I think he's been burning it green. They are actually moving out on 31st January, but the front door has to be replaced and the shower fixed before I move in.
I went onto another site and asked if anyone else is trying to sell a renovation project and how confident they were of the fully renovated value given to them by their estate agent. I still feel annoyed my buyer's surveyor said it was only worth £450 fully renovated. Three separate estate agents said £600, including the EA I'm now with and she wasn't saying it to get my business as I made it clear I was inviting her only. Unfortunately the expert posters on there won't comment without a link to the house, which I can't do whilst the buyer is still 'considering'. I hope he hurries up and I can relax and implement plan B.
Did you find anything nice to carve at the woodyard? I have a lovely elm tree you'd have a field day with - unfortunately silly builders mixed the staircase cement near its roots and it died.
I'm sorry it wasn't a nice drive but glad you feel happy you bought your current house. There is an older estate of bungalows here I went to have a look at with my dog one night - ghost town. Hardly any lights on, tucked away in the middle of nowhere, with a long walk to the bus stop. The pavement was really bumpy tarmac with gravelly bits, not an enjoyable walk at all.
I'm having another coffee then going upstairs to pack my clothes and sewing things, the boxes they've given me are gigantic, I won't overpack them but hope the movers are strong. I can't see over them once I've got them in my arms!