Paignton beach, sunny September
We have our little place in Devon (details over at my mama blog), near Totnes, on the edge of Dartmoor. We plan to move in around October 1st. I've promised Miss4 plenty of beach visits, even if it means coats and wellies - the beach is the beach. At 20-30 minutes away, it'll be rude not to visit.
Perhaps a few secret forest visits for me.
Lots of stress to contend with (not my own), but the very worst has abated. Ugly details ahead, discomforts...
How lovely if this were our settling down, but 'tis only a stepping stone. Yet there is a figurative bounce to my step and a smile on my weary face. After all, I left my heart in Devon, and my mind has been there all week, now it's left for my body to follow.