End of August
As I sit down to start writing this weeks post, it is two years ago yesterday that we left the UK and flew to Washington, DC. We were stressed, exhausted, and heading into a new unknown - life in NZ. The previous few weeks had been hectic. I woke on the morning of August 1st having sold my business to Keith (a great bloke), the day before. I still had a few loose ends to deal with from WKDS which took the rest of the week. Then, on the following Monday I began with the two key tasks which had to be done and would occupy me for 8-10 hours a day: disentangling ourselves from the UK, and planning how we were actually going to get to NZ. I seemed to spend the whole of each day just emailing and phoning. I hadn't realised just how involved closing down the gas, electric, rates etc., would be. It was of course worse than just moving house because we had bank accounts and insurance's and other financial issues to deal with too. We had already been in touch with a travel agent in Notti...