So, Elvis is loaded, cleaned, fueled and raring to go, as are we. The only fly in the ointment is the interminable drudgery of financial matters arising from the sale of the house, and changing bank accounts so we are not charged for using a card abroad, etc.
The wait is killing us.
And its probably killing the long suffering sister, Carrie, whos front room is our temporary house. She is far too nice to say, but I think she is looking forward to our departure as well.
Watch this space...
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