The weekend was wet and windy which was not good news for the thousands of people going to the Latitude festival which is only about 12 miles from where we live. Youngest son Ben was home this weekend so we were able to show him the bungalow in Beccles that we hope to move into soon, but alas still no news on when we will exchange contracts. It is now becoming a bit tiresome hearing the same retoric every week. This morning we went for a long walk and then Norwyn bought some fishing bait for his planned fishing trip tomorrow.
View across the Waveney Valley part of our walk today
The rest of the day was spent packing boxes and generally loafing around as the showers became heavy and more persistant this afternoon.