Arrived and buried in boxes

I am sure I packed the Creuset pot before we moved… Yet, despite the fact that there are too many boxes to enter the living room without gymnastic accomplishment, that specific box with that pot evades me… GRMPFF!!! Perhaps there is a black hole somewhere on the way between storage and the new house???

Well, in other words: we have arrived, there is chaos, but we are really in the new house! Perhaps M needs to re-think her prayers a little (last time we moved, she said: please don’t let it be so hot again when we move – this time we had snow and ice on the roads, and -1 degree celsius).

Pictures and Christmas FOs when a semblance of sanity has bee re-established.


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