We’ve been renting for about nine years now, and saving as best we can for most of that time to get a deposit – and despite a few setbacks along the way we’ve finally got to the point where we’ve been able to negotiate a price and sort out all the associated paperwork. So today, once we’d got the obligatory hospital trip out the way for a scan on Lady M’s knee, has been a day of digging up all sorts of details for a wander to our broker tomorrow.
Don’t tell anyone, but I think we might be accused of adulting