A moving tale

I was in the Glasgow flat on Sunday night to let the removal men in first thing on Monday morning. I never slept well in the flat and Sunday night was no exception. So by the time the removal van had headed off I was barely able to stay awake. A double espresso at Harthill kept me going until Lauder where I stopped for 40 mins kip.

The furniture's all in the residents' lounge. Well, what did you expect? EVERYTHING's in the residents' lounge (probably including Lord Lucan).
The woodstove has accidentally ended up in the residents' lounge too (it was meant to go into one of the outbuildings) so we may have it installed there.