Three weeks before this 'debacle', after phoning them once again to ask why things were not moving with the contract- and explaining that OH had to move for the new job, and I needed to be settled before the birth of DD2- we were concerned. So we made an appointment to visit them and talk face to face. We made the journey, and they welcomed us wiht open arms, coffee and cake, and made a fuss of little one, etc. We again explained how difficult the situation was, and that we could not afford for anything to go wrong because of the baby coming and no family at all that could help. They looked us straight in the eye and said all was hunky dory, just delayed due to solicitor's accident- swore all was fine and to trust them- they'd got the house in DEvon and the sub-post office all done and dusted. So we went away and believed them.
The day before the move, they phoned to say the sub-postmaster job had fallen through and they didn't have a house- knowing full well we would be up the proverbial creek. There are no words for people like that. As it happened the house we found the next day, and so was the location and fabulous neighours. Fate, and all that.
But the system should be changed, truly.