A tram ticket to Hamburg please…

Our removal dudes turned-up early and filled their serviceable van with all of our furniture in an impressive burst of activity. Based on their assessment of the remaining bits and boxes, they placed an order for a van with the hire Co. and left promising to see us at 8.30am tomorrow for Moving Day.

I sat back on a camping chair feeling more hopeful than I have in weeks, casually scanning my emails, when I noticed one from my lawyer asking for an urgent (today) replacement signed form as the other had an error. Panic stations to find the printer, and luckily it wasn’t in the back of the van. The removal dude kindly acted as witness. An observation…who sends an email when they need a critical action to take place same day? It’s like writing a letter to the Fire Service when you have a house fire.

Anyway, we move forward.