pension!

It has,at last, landed in my bank account...nearly four years late, due to political goalpost moving, nearly two weeks late because of beurocratic bungling.
Now I can get on with Life and breathe a little easier.
Getting that kiln going again once we return to Scotland will not be so much of a worry!

We have been offered the chance to house sit while the friend of a friend goes on his honeymoon..now we must do the maths and work out if what we save in bills will be greater than the cost of changing the tickets....