It finally is going to happen. The time has come. I am moving to the UK.
To Andover. That is about an hour west of London.
And about 10 minutes from Stonehenge :-)
I will be flying 20 feb and arrive 21st.
Two days after I arrive I already have an appointment with the local Viking group.
Their base is Old Sarum, an iron age hill fort. So I will be right at home.
The last few days I have been doing some research about English eco- projects and where I can promote my soapnuts. There is plenty of opportunity.
I have been emailing with suppliers from India and I found a cheap one for the UK.
But my old one was cheaper for the US. And he does smaller quantities. So that is fine with me.
Its all very exciting.
I'm moving in with my best friend.
And she is not doing so well health wise. Because she is officially handicapped she needs a care giver. And she will give me that job. So I have already a basic job set up for me. For basically doing my own groceries.
My friends here in the US are giving me saying goodbye-parties. I don't really like that. Because I travel so much, I will see them again. So it is never really good-bye. So I feel a bit strange when they do that.
I got a really great letter of recommendation though. Now I have to live up to that. Haha.