Three skips, numerous charity shop runs and countless dump trips later and she's nearly ready. There's the few odd bits left to do of packing things to go into storage, and things to be moved into the flat. There's also been lots of memories as she's lived there nearly thirty years and it was my childhood home...
Bubble wrap for the fragile things |
Or for unravelling! |
Ditto for my old ELC till (still working nearly twenty years later) |
We found Raphael and Bubbah had to have him |
My mum's hair band from her wedding (in 1985) which I promptly snapped up for myself |
An oversized jumper Bubbah insisted on wearing before we threw it away |
Keeping himself amused while we cleared out the kitchen |
Stealing nana's slipper boots |
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