Country bumpkin to trailer trash!!

Well some of you know that my surgery date changed to June 8th. Slight mix up at the hospital about what operation I was having. A little annoying but hey its not far away now! I saw my surgeon about the decision I had made and he was very pleased and thought it was the right one (the one I had originally decided on!).

This Saturday I will be moving into my new pad down near Brighton. I am very excited to be going back down and living with Joe again. It will be a new fresh start with hopefully the worst behind us and lots of good things to come. Where we are moving too is quite interesting and unconventional just the way we like it. In fact, it suits us both right down to the ground. It is a park home, beach house, static home, glorified caravan!, whatever you wana call it. I am going to be trailer trash and I can not wait! It is right by the beach and that is something I have dreamed of. I am going to transform this little home into a 60s/70s bohemian hippy haven! The park is called Golden sands! Sounds posh eh!


I wish it was this, how cool is this arrangement!

It will be very sad to leave home up in Leicester where most of my family are. Its been great to spend some quality time with them and having them all fussing around me when I have been ill. I do not know what I would have done without them.

I had a great last weekend where we took my mum and dads narrow boat out and chugged along drinking cider in the sun. Perfect!









I will miss Foxton and its beautiful countryside, canal walks, the locks and cider and pasties, and fish and chips on a Friday! But most of all I will miss the Holts, the Sneffs and the Bates! And not to mention Cash the greyhound and Mabel the mental! Thank you all for everything you have done. I love usssse all and I will be back for plenty of visits.

So goodbye country bumpkin and hello trailer trash!!