Nothing changes the mind over a situation as quickly as discovering this has happened at some point between coming home from work and our attempt to leave for the school run this morning:
So as the Narnia winter keeps this crappy little town in its grip the intelligence of certain individuals shines through and we are £75 worse off plus a planned trip to the craft fair is on hold until tomorrow smashed windscreens notwithstanding. Throwing snowballs at cars when the snow is more like ice - that about sums it up.
This new place I had looked at, it isn't perfect, it is far from perfect. It is also far from here and that can only be a good thing. *sigh* Sometimes things roll on and it is hard to see a clear picture.