Too late now

I wanted to catch up on here with everything we'd been doing since Christmas day tonight but now it's too late. And with all the organising and stuff we need to do tomorrow before 'The Holts' Relocated Annual New Year's Eve Bash' ("Karaoke not compulsory") it's probably going to be New Year's Day before I finally get to write about the past week. In the meantime have a look at some photos here and here for a taster.

It is good to be home. Driving back from the airport tonight I asked Joanne if she felt "home". It's strange, as it's the first time, but we both did. We knew we'd have that "aaaah" sigh-thing when we walked through the door and crashed on the sofa, and so it proved. Apart from the earwig infestation in the postbox it was good to be home. After a week in a couple of 'finished' homes though, our house does feel a bit bare. I cannot wait to get pictures up and a rug or two and a cd rack and some shelves for my cookery books and some sort of storage solution in the garage. I'm so impatient...