Afternoon all, guess what, more questions from the purchaser today, it's a bit late isn't it. Was asking about our self catering 'business' which closed down in 2015. I realised I hadn't heard back from the website company yet to delete my domain name, managed to speak to a nice woman and she said she would do it today, hopefully the ghost site will go when the server refreshes.
I think I told you the purchaser agreed to buy the oil in the tank and I sent in a copy of my February bill where it was 50 p a litre - he's only prepared to pay today's price, which is 20p. He's despicable. At least he's going to pay something. They also asked if I would be leaving the keys with the estate agent, I think I told you the auction house said they'd keep them in their safe for completion. I had to ask them, I'm not impressed with their communication.
Lastly, I've signed the transfer document today, my neighbour kindly witnessed it. That's it now, I'm free.
I've also had the bill from the auction house, I hadn't figured on the VAT, silly me. A huge amount.
My good friend rang me this morning and I feel a bit better.
I have decided where I am going to visit first to see if I'd like living there. My happiest holiday memories are of Cornwall. I would like to live near to the Eden Project, in Cornwall, preferably Fowey, but think that's too expensive, might end up in St Blazey or Par. I'd like to volunteer there in some capacity. When I volunteered at the wildlife centre in SA I realised how I love the company of younger people, and I did 'fit' in OK, they were all great. I'd also like to volunteer for an organisation there called 'Gandys', two brothers who were orphaned in the tsnami, they have opened an orphanage. It is very cut off, but lockdown has shown me I'm happy with my own company and the simple pleasures of life. My kids will be able to get to me easily as the train station is a few miles away - and they could also fly into Newquay. As soon as lockdown is over I'll be going down. Lots of chocolate raisins for the journey, it's nine hours to Par!
Franbern I've just remembered you asked me about the car - I have it as my daughter is still locked down at her rented accomm. I wish the birds would stop poo-ing on it! 