Mr FND and I have become ex-pats by moving to the Greek island of Crete, the reasons for which will be revealed in a later post. 88 more words
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A time of crazy travel, just how it worked out. Back from a delightful week in Puerto Vallarta with my sister and her dear friend and colleague from Poland – his first visit to Mexico, and great fun was had eating and lying in the sun and swimming with dolphins and trying different kinds of margaritas. 921 more words
I started a new quilt this week. It took me a long time to figure out the fabrics. The pattern is going together quickly (hooray!). Color scheme is much more subtle than my usual project. 695 more words
Nothing prepares you for returning to your home country nearly four years after you last visited and fourteen years since you last lived there.
I’d been threatening to leave the UK for years; the final straw came one September when I was sat in a dull, pointless meeting looking out at what you just knew was going to be the last sunny day for months, whilst everyone around me conspired to keep the meeting going on and on so that they could get an extra hour’s pay. 485 more words
British people who have second homes in France may have to just stay there, according to new legislation announced today by the Government.
In a move that is seen by some as pandering to potential UKIP voters, those who own second homes in France are to be targeted for their reputation for coming back into the UK bringing suspect European practices and customs. 204 more words