Moved Again

This is one of the things I hate about house sitting.  Moving.  Packing up, cleaning up, moving out.  I'm getting too old for it.

Actually it is less demanding if there are no stairs.  Unfortunately the last house had stairs - which I don't like at the best of times, but carrying down a suitcase, several boxes, printer, bags of paperwork, boxes of food etc.  really is no fun for me.

Today, luckily I can rest my weary bones.  And my blistered feet.  At least for the morning.  I am at my daughter's - so I have taken some photos of the flowers in her garden this morning.  I miss my own garden too.


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