Our night this Valentine’s has been spent madly packing as we realised we had barely done any and we’re meant to be moving most of our things tomorrow!
Valentine’s has been a silly little tradition on and off over the last 10 or so years with a friend of mine. We used to send each other cards and presents each year. In the last few years life I think has got on top of us and we haven’t always managed it. This morning I got a little parcel in the post from her. It was a celebrating-getting-the-keys-to-your-new-house present, but it arrived on Valentine’s Day and reminded me of all the silly little things we’ve done over the years, and really made me smile.