Wednesday, November 16, 2011
So now that hubby has got himself a brand spankin' new job in the city, we have to move out of our house which was a 'perk' of his previous job. This move has come about very quickly as here we were thinking we had a good 3 months to find a new family home but no, last Thursday we recieved a letter informing us that we had a grand total of 3 weeks to move out. Thanks MOD, you really do offcially suck.
Feeling more than a little flustered and with much thanks to my friend Nina who is a pro at finding perfect rentals, we found ourselves a new house quick smart to rent in a lovely town 10 minutes away in the Surrey countryside, 10 minutes drive from where we are living now.
The house ticks all our boves; Within our budget,3 bedrooms, garage, basement, loft, fire place and apple tree-- it will do us just fine. We are a 5 minute walk from the town and a couple of streets away from the train station with direct rail to London. I am grateful (if not a little relieved) that it appears to fit our needs.
So with this being said, I am not sure how much time I will be spending around the bloggershere as I will be keeping busy packing up our life from the past 4 years. Hopefully I can update soon but until then-
Onwards and upwards, friends!
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Last Saturday I caught the train into London to meet up with my good friend Brooke to see The Rum Diary in Leicester Square. A day all for me! I could drink coffee hot and natter with a friend, spend way too long looking at materialistic pretty things with the added bonus of a trip to the cinema.
Brooke and I worked at the same sushi restaurant a hundred years ago, well 8 years ago to be precise, and haven't seen each other since I got married in 2007. A catch up was well and truly overdue.
We have discovered through the medium of social networking that we share a love of film- the quirky, the arty, the off-beat and the foreign. The release of Hunter S. Thompson's The Rum Diary was the perfect excuse to meet up after many promises to do so. Johnny Depp? I. Am. There. Say. No. More.
Firstly no trip to London is complete without a sojourn to Camden Town. I used to spend (literally) every weekend there in the two years I lived in Pimlico. I know that place like the back of my hand and has such an amazing energy and buzz that of course, I had to stop by before heading to Leicester Square.
Bubble Tea and Chinese food were to be had, along with browsing the hundreds of stalls that adorn the markets. As good as I remember.
In the 6 years I have been visiting the markets they have tripled in size and I could easily spend an entire day there. Alas, this day I had but 2 hours. Tea, food, debating black rimmed glasses t(oo much?) and the purchase of a new pair of earrings and it was back on the Northern Line to Leicester Square for me.
Brooke and I wandered Covent Garden in search of coffee, discussed the virtues of Johnny Depp over popcorn and the films we love and recommend over Thai food at Suda.
It was really revitalising to have a day just to myself. I knew G and A were having a great time together at home as now that G has started his new job (more on that later) he is doing longer days than he used to (about 4 hours longer.) He hardly gets to see her but for an hour or two at night so taking that day for the two of them was a special as it was for me to be reconnecting with an old friend.; Brooke AND Camden.
With all the changes coming our way over the next 12 months (more on THAT later) I wanted to appreciate this time now, 'recharge my batteries' so to speak and have some 'me time.'