Wellington baby!
Small-town hick meets big city.
Hilarity ensues.
Moving into Weir House today, I really should be more excited. (My parents, who are waiting for me to finish typing so I can help them lift stuff, are busy saying "Yes, you should.")
Ah, Wellington. My beautiful miss on the horizon.
Hilarity ensues.
Moving into Weir House today, I really should be more excited. (My parents, who are waiting for me to finish typing so I can help them lift stuff, are busy saying "Yes, you should.")
Ah, Wellington. My beautiful miss on the horizon.