I am reblogging this old post today as I am too tired to write my serial episode. But also to show that nothing has changed around here, in 7 years. If anything, it has got worse. Eddy, David, Jude, and some others have seen it, so they can skip it today.
As I have said before, I am used to living here now. The transition to country life has had its good and bad parts, but on balance, life here is very good, at least for those of a ‘certain age.’
I can put my hand on my heart and say that I am now reconciled with the lack of choice for eating out, although it would be nice to enjoy a Tapas, or perhaps a Greek Mezze, without having to drive into Norwich. Never mind, I have had my share before, so it’s not as if I am missing out. I have also resigned myself to the strange ‘closed on Mondays’ thing that is the norm here. I just don’t go out to eat on a Monday, unless for an Indian meal, as they are always open.
Anything I might miss as a result of choosing to no longer live…
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