The Move

Over the last few days, we have moved into a hotel and while Alison has supervised the removalists packing, I have spent most of the time at the hotel. Today we found the lovely swimming pool (the best part of this hotel - don't ask me about the stove elements that are so rusted that the pan won't sit still, or the absence of any dish that can go in the oven, but who is complaining).

We dressed Molly in warm clothes for bed because of the hotel  aircon and then Al added sox - well, Molly was intrigued with these things on her feet.
Lucy posed with some of the packed boxes and guess what's in that big box - the piano, of course.