Resisting temptation
I *almost* decided to move to Scotland this week. I spotted a one bedroom furnished flat to rent, on the other side of the road from the holiday cottage I stayed in last autumn, in the little seaside village of Kinghorn. It's in a lovely old 17th century terrace, with a massive waterfall in the back garden and epic views across the Firth of Forth. I passed that house and its garden every day I was on holiday and thought what a fantastic place it would be to live. And here it was for rent at *way* less money that the grottiest unfurnished flat in this part of the world.
But I've got so many other things to do at the moment, especially launching a new RPG line; really, taking time out to move house isn't on the cards.
Ho hum.
But I've got so many other things to do at the moment, especially launching a new RPG line; really, taking time out to move house isn't on the cards.
Ho hum.