Spiggie beach with dog

Things are getting close now and the flat looks like a bomb has hit it - boxes everywhere.
Last night someone came to collect my multi-gym as I didn't want to take it with me (I already have one where I am going - not that I use it!).

Today, I dropped a letter to the remaining tenants in the block that have been here for a long time and received a visit from one of them who seemed genuinely sad to see me going - despite all the years of music & noise caused by parties!

All of the wardrobes & drawers have been emptied and now stored in boxes or sacks.

There's also the issue of trying to work through all the food left. Some of it will be thrown away and some of it will be taken with me but the rest has to be eaten and is turning up some pretty strange meals at the moment.
For example, lunch today was yorkshire puddings, sprouts & mint-flavoured peas - all from the freezer I defrosted last night.
Tonight I can either have roast potatoes (also from the freezer) or a large dish of pasta - just to get rid of the various frozen sauces!