Six months ago, we stopped the world and got off. However all good things must end and we are now starting the process of cutting the Cumbrian umbilical cord and returning to the streets of Sussex. The admin process has involved several phone calls and emails which Mr JH has sorted. Everything ran smoothly until Sky told us we would be without broadband for a fortnight … yes, a fortnight.
Now as most of you know, I’m one of the biggest technophobes on the planet however even for a Luddite who at times struggles with the telly remote control, the thought of two weeks without the benefits of broadband is a daunting prospect.
I’m trying to be brave and looking at the positives … okay, can’t think of any, so this blog is advance notice to advise that the Haiselden quill will be still until at least mid-September.
And this is what I’m leaving behind …