On this day...

Gulp... After 56 years the home in which I grew up has been sold. Bags have been packed, a lifescape gathered, redistributed, left, relocated and in some cases dumped.  How weird, how sad but how necessary.
For the last time.. 'kerrrlunk' went the lock with the old key nudging the fading and broken varnish on the front door... But of course 'when one door shuts etc...' 
Suffice to say, 'there's no more crash pad in Welshland for me.. and more importantly 'no worry either.' It's pastures new when I visit from this day onwards and I shall become an 'official tourist!'  Hip Hip...... and how nice is that?! 

But it'll take some getting used to for sure...

Gulp again...