Lynn and Andrew’s tiny house being moved out and over Oonagh’s house by enormous crane to a waiting lorry ( which was a master class all in its own of reversing an articulated lorry down our tiny roadways). It’s off to Northern Ireland at 3 am when the roads are quiet .
Glorious sunny day, tea and chats with friends and neighbours all watching the spectacle together .
CPD with my Hypno ladies
Fab veggie dinner and then soundly beaten by Hubs at backgammon