By this time next Sunday, we'll be asleep (I hope) in a hotel in Isernia. Between now and then, there's a lot to do: move the rest of our things into storage and clean the house, finish marking and packing up my office, prepare for traveling, and get there. And there's sports day and the concert at the boys' school to attend this week, which can't be missed. (Iain's class are all learning to play the violin. Their performance is exactly what you would expect from 7 year olds who have a 15-minute lesson once a week during term time. Still, you'd think they were all Itzhak Perlman, we're so ridiculously proud of them.)
So we are moving on from our house in this little village in northeast England. I expect that there will be plenty of news in the next few months, as we settle in the Midwest and begin homeschooling. Stay tuned.
