Been filling out visa forms for what seems like a year. Every time it looks like the end is in sight a new problem appears. At the moment any dreams of going to Canada seem further away that ever. Never the less we strive on and head to bed for about 12am not having really done half the thing we wanted to do before we left but at least duncan and Jen popped over.
We were so tired wondering how stu was possibly going to start work on Monday,
I don't even remember falling asleep and the next thing I know it was 7:30am. First thing then dogs out. As we left the house the van was looking slightly odd. We had parked in the driveway anyway but still. On closer inspection Stus bike had been stolen off the back from under the cover. Absultuly devastating. I just couldn't believe it.