I'm getting in as many pictures as I can of my neighbourhood before I leave, last walks, last swims (very very cold) last runs and I also need to do my final last things in the house. Whenever we have moved which is very very often - I always stand in each room and remember lovely things that have taken place, it could be remembering someone staying or a dinner, little things which are part of the process of saying goodbye. I like to touch the walls and whisper to the house and hope that the new owners love it as much as I did. I keep reminding myself that change is good, new chapters and new experiences.
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