Eldest and I were talking in the car this morning about our old house and the day we moved in.

He has a musician’s soul and said “It was 1999 wasn’t it? I remember the music of that time.“

It was the 1st of September 1999. Me and the boys left Wiltshire at 4am to drive up here with two cats. One was in a basket between them. The other was in the front passenger seat footwell and every time I changed gear, she’d reach outta the box and scratch my hand!!!

Anyway. We arrived mid-morning on the 1st. Our furniture arrived mid-afternoon on the 2nd. We’d spent the night sleeping on the living room floor.

Where is this going?

Well. When the Removal Van finally arrived and we began to unload, our new neighbour was playing an album Max Vol.

And as the day was warm, all doors and windows open – I could hear it clearly. I liked his choice :o)

See below.