Well, yesterday was manic. Up early (again), packing up and doing the laundry. I figured I had to strip the bed, so might as well wash the sheets etc and have nice clean ones in Poppet v2 (I cant be doing with typing v2 all the time, so she’s just going to be Poppet from now)
I had to empty out the awning and take it down, so they could move old Poppet up the hill. Then a lift out to the garage to collect her. I was a bit nervous, but not too bad
Off to fuel up and I was laughing at myself trying to climb out. My head barely reaches half way up the window when I stand next to her. Climbing in and out is amusing
So, 21 miles back to the site, I pulled over once, as I’d caused a fair tail back, but after that, they just had to deal with it. I’m picking up speed, I even got into 4th a few times! I navigated round someone who threw their door wide open as I was approaching and even drove her down onto the pitch! Got her just about where I wanted first time. I’m ever so slightly pleased with myself
I’m still trying to find where to put everything. She has more storage, but different layout, so it’s an ongoing moving stuff around. The weather is not helping as I can’t put things outside while I make the changes, but I’m sure I’ll get it done
Pooch now has his own bed, although he decided my legs were more comfortable after a while. I’ve found his other teddies, so he has plenty of things to snuggle with, on my lap of course!