I got a call from the estate agent yesterday saying that my buyers, following their surveyor's report, had a number of "concerns". Then this morning I got a second call to say they'd withdrawn. The issues raised were actually not very major and I think the truth is they were in a panic. This is the second sale their withdrawn from. I'm trying to be philosophical, but it's frustrating. Psychologically I need to move on from this little bungalow, surrounded by dad's stuff.
It seems amazing that it's only four months since I was in Borneo with Sue. Right now I could do with some of that heat to warm my bones.
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