Moving, 10 yards.

Moving.

Being an army kid I'm used to moving. All my life we moved, regular.

Twice we upped sticks and moved to the far east, living in Singapore and North Malaya.

I went to 19 or so schools one way or another, we lived in Germany 4 times and all over England and Wales.

So the big question is ..................... why am I so worried about moving next door?

I own both houses, the other one has been rented out most of the time. The tenant moved out last week and it's a better house (bigger) than the one I live in. Also if I sell next door I pay capital gains tax (not nice, they don't refund you if you lose money) but because this house is my home I can sell it without paying tax.#

The estate agents are sharks, so I've taken 2 on. That will focus the minds, they only get paid if they sell it.

Photo's, I love them.

Since I changed my computer I still have not got all the photo's on the new one. But I fell across this one. My Grandmother is only about 56 here, that's the same age as Number 2 (my sister).

Number 2 is sitting on my Mothers lap. I'll try and get a recent photo of her soon, although she hates being on the net (anywhere). My Mother passed away about 10 years after this photo was taken, cerebral hemorrhage.

Off to bed, good night.