In 10 days we’ll be living in a much larger two bedroom flat with Paul’s cousin Zoe and her boyfriend Daniel in Wandsworth.
I’ve been blogging a lot about our travels, but kept rather quiet on everything that’s happened in-between. But that’s not for lack of stories to tell! This place has definitely been memorable in it’s own kind of gross way. To celebrate some of the colourful experiences we’ve had living for five months in temporary accommodation with an assortment of eight other Spaniards and Italians, I’m going to count down the next ten days with a mini-post each day on why we’re glad to be moving on!
|The agent assures me that the sunsets will be just as good at the new place.|