Family!

Another busy day filling the car and dropping stuff off. A visit to the conveyancer so Dad can sign the documents. He’s counting the days til he moves - 19.
An afternoon of washing, dropping more stuff off and packing. My sister picked me up and we met a friend for dinner. A thunderstorm passing through meant my plane was delayed and I arrived in Melbourne at 12.30am! Worn out! But not as much as dad who is downsizing and moving at 87. Let’s hope it’s what he hopes it’ll be.
I can leave knowing dad feels like he’s got a manageable amount of stuff to move.