No matter how long in progress, ends come abruptly. We were somewhat rushed in our final pack up yesterday (tip: closing two houses on the same day AND moving = high stress even when it pans out). So our final departure lacked the sentiment and fanfare I'd imagined. We just drove off, leaving some eerily empty rooms behind.
Of course the melancholy was quickly replaced by excitement. Moving IN is fun.
Our sellers continue to amaze with their kindness. Among other things, they left notes for us all around the house, wishing us luck and happiness. They even left fresh flowers in Sylvie's bathroom.
And the house itself continues to surprise us in wonderful ways.
Friends stopping by was a nice cap to the day.
This is how I found Sylvie this morning, enjoying the porch swing that the sellers also left for us.
We can't wait for everyone to visit. Back to the boxes...
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