Hi all, I had an eventful trip back from the garage in my daughter's Corsa, so many flooded areas here, lucky I know the back roads. On the bus on the way I bumped into a woman I see around the village sometimes, she said she remembered how I was when I moved here with my long red hair and colourful clothes. Made me think, the joys of youthful happiness and anticipation, I had no idea what was ahead then.
Lovely young auction lady came at 1.30 as expected and now I'm all signed up and have paid for entry into the March auction.
She suggested a good 'reserve' and is going to get back to me about the guide price when she returns to the office. I've uploaded all my photos to her email address, with the house furnished, and the floor plan. She thought the house was fantastic and could attract a lot of interest. Rather than use their solicitor I've emailed mine to ask if he'd prepare the legal pack, I'm waiting for him to reply.
Nice you are reminiscing about your horses. Both of my kids learnt to ride, my daughter advanced to jumping and trekking but gave up when she was about ten - and the price increased to £20! The two horses near me still don't have any hay and I sent my offer to buy some to the field owner's son again - apparently the horses owners owe two years rent, and the horses are to be sold to his Dad's friend. I said I would still like to buy them some before they go, we are due snow, poor creatures. No shelter and they have to go down a steep riverbank to get water, I can't believe so many people turn a blind eye to this blatant cruelty.
Off for chips as a reward for my hard work this afternoon, have a good evening!