So yes, I’ve moved house. While I’m no longer in thehouse I escaped London to, I’m still in Edinburgh. Given I’m covering the Edinburgh Fringe that’s not surprising. So I’m surrounded by boxes, queezed into a single bedroom, with a MacGyvered Wi-Fi network hanging out of the downstairs computer. Yes, staying with family isn;t much cop. Roll on September when the lease at the new house starts. Unfortunatly it couldn’t be started any earlier, and the landlords at the existing house would not even consider a two week extension (which would have been a great solution in my eyes). So … Continue reading Moving House Part The First