It has all happened!

Old caravan removal man turned up at 1pm, carers at 1.30pm, farrier at 1.40pm who very kindly agreed to tow for me on his bank holiday. We left removal man to it whilst we went to get new caravan. Old caravan actually left. This morning I was convincing myself it wasn’t the end of the world if it didn’t go. New caravan now in place. I’m now in bed in new caravan after having reheated curry in the caravan microwave and enjoying a glass of ‘the stress has lessened dramatically’ glass of wine.