Saturday, 16 August 2008
The first visitor
This morning, the movers came to collect the boxes. It made all the difference. More space and less like we've just moved in. Some parts of the house simply look a bit untidy. There are still books piled on the floor, but then I know lots of people who live for years with their books piled on the floor. They call themselves bohemian rather than messy.
We have had the first visitor: my dear friend Morag came by for a coffee (it turned out that she didn't drink coffee, so she got tea) and a delicious teramisu cake. We sat in the garden, and it felt like it has always been like this.