Congratulations, Sago, I can feel all the aches and pains you’ve been going through! My house was sold on 31 March – buyer anxious to complete before the rise in stamp duty – and the bungalow I’m buying is just 2 minutes’ drive away from my daughter’s flat, where, like you, I’ve been living out of a suitcase with my dog, for nearly two months. I’m ready to exchange and so are my sellers, and so are the sellers of the house they’re moving on to – everything signed and ready, but… bloomin’ probate! The owner of my sellers’ next home died suddenly in November just when they were all ready to move, they lost their sale, but gained me and m’dawg, and I wave at my new home every day but I can’t move in.
So you’ve given me a bit of reassurance: all we hear from the probate lawyers is “it’s progressing according to plan”.
Life’s standing still, but I know that all of a sudden it’s going to happen so fast that my feet won’t touch the ground!