Each and every day something is happening behind the scenes to make the move into Klaus a reality. Yesterday I begun to weed my wardrobe to a degree never seen before. I am being ruthless making decisions about the clothes I keep. After all van space is restricted and storage is too expensive to keep stuff that I could never wear again. Lots will go to charity. It looks like the Salvation Army, who poked a collection bag through my door, will prosper greatly from this exercise. After all, don't they have a history of looking after homeless people and officially I will be joining that tribe?
When faced with soft furnishing gorgeousness a decision is hard to make and I'm still undecided. Do I go with the Aztec inspired Maya design or the Greek key patterned Santorini in this lovely green or maybe turquoise? Or there's a really funky plain denim coloured chenille that would set off my existing throws a treat, The upholsterer is going to send me a picture of a yacht where the same fabric has been used. Whatever I choose I'll go a teensy bit over planned budget but sometimes it's worth stumping up a bit of extra cash. After all my investment will give me years of pleasure as I'm hoping that Klaus will take me on my travels for a few years yet.