July 2012, the most eventful month of our lives, is almost
at a close. But what a month! We’ve had Sarah’s birthday, Rose’s birthday,
we’ve moved out of our home of twenty-three years to live in a caravan, Paul
and Josephine have bought their new house, we’ve celebrated our thirty-sixth
wedding anniversary in a Premier Inn, we’ve criss-crossed the country and
driven almost three thousand miles, and to top it all, yesterday we welcomed
our new granddaughter Catherine into the world.
So, a little over a year after writing about Rose's arrival on the blog, here we go again with Catherine, another beautiful
baby. I’m not posting photos yet as Paul and Josephine would like to be the first to share their lovely daughter with the world and aren't yet in a position to do so. But watch this space for photos soon.
We’re staying in this super little cottage in Rochester for a week to
be on hand if help is needed. They've got Josephine's mum Jenny on hand too - she's done an amazing amount of work in helping them with their move, packing, unpacking, cleaning and tidying and she put me to shame with the weight of boxes she's been shifting.
In case you missed the blog and wondered where we’ve been,
(as if), we’ve been on the road again since Tuesday morning when we left St
Andrews and headed down to an overnight stop in Bury St Edmunds before meeting
up on Wednesday morning with an interior designer who is helping us with our new
house in Framlingham.
It was a long drive (over seven hours) but we shared the
driving and arrived in time to do a little sightseeing. We’ve never been to
Bury St Edmunds before but it’s a beautiful little place and we relaxed for a
while in glorious sunshine in the grounds of the ancient abbey before heading
for Mothercare for some last minute stuff before the arrival of the baby.
We met up with the designer in Framlingham on Wednesday and
then headed another hundred miles south to Rochester to Paul and Josephine’s
house. All the overnight stays of
the past couple of weeks have started to impact on the bank balance (and the
waistline) so it was great to be able to stay in some accommodation for free
for a change. The house is starting to look very homely although there’s no
WIFI, radio or TV installed yet (hence the lack of blogging) and Marion and I
(with Marion doing the greater share) have kept ourselves busy cleaning and
tidying up before the family moves in. As baby was having none of that inducement
nonsense, the cleaning went on for three days and the house is probably cleaner
now than at any time in its two hundred year history.
We took a break for the Olympic Opening Ceremony on Friday
night and headed into Rochester where we were able to watch the spectacle from
London on a big screen set up in the shadow of the spectacular castle. There’s
no point me commenting on Danny Boyle’s mad event, I’m sure you’ll have seen
it, But it was great to enjoy a family atmosphere in this small city where Paul
and Josephine will be setting up home. It rained a bit so we watched the finale
in a friendly pub on the high street and left just as Paul McCartney showed
that his performance at the Queen’s jubilee concert was not a one off. And
speaking of the Queen I was gobsmacked when the audience in Rochester rose en
masse and stood for the National Anthem – every one of them! I thought I had
better do the same to avoid sticking out like a sore thumb. I couldn’t see the
same thing happening in either Southport or St Andrews.
It’s been a memorable month so far but with just two days left there can't be any more momentous happenings in store - I'm not sure that we could cope.
You’ll be pleased to hear that there’s WIFI in the cottage - hence my blogging again.
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