The big move day has come around again..
Today is the day we move from our winter site at Moreton on Lugg where we have had a very pleasant 7 week stay. It is a real pleasure to stay at this site in the winter as the owner works tirelessly every day to ensure his site is in the best condition possible. This year the site has been quite busy and nearly full at weekends. Even with all the activity, Adrian has installed gravel awning standings to complement the concrete hard standings already in place. All this work has been done by hand and he has shovelled 25 tons of stone into his trailer to accomplish this.
So today is the day we pack the van and take down the awning, drive 20 miles and then put it all back up in the same day. I only wish it was as easy as that
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The only saving grace is that today has good weather so we won't have to clear 3" of snow off the awning like we did in january
We move each year to take advantage of a seasonal pitch on a very quiet site with good wash facilities that is close to the wife's mother as she needs daily care following several mini strokes.
Moving day is the only day when I feel stressed. This is because we are decamping one site and moving to another where you don't know your secure and accepted until you get there. Plus we have to wrestle the all year awning down and pack it into the roof box and then errect it again an hour later. For the average person that wouldn't be an issue but for me with arthritic shoulders and a compressed disc in my back, I have to be very carefull how I do things. Fortunately, I have my 18" long handled paint roller frame to reach the pole screws and my awning companion to stretch the poles on assembly. For the donky work of moving the van I have my trusty motormover ET jocky wheel mounted mover, as we have to turn the van 90 deg back onto the standing and get it out to the car.
My other secret weapon is the kids (22 & 28), who when plied with sausage & bacon butties do a grand job of the heavy lifting the pegs and carrying the heavy stuff. It's so satisfying to know that we have brought up two caring kids who offer their services freely every time we move.
Then there's our Chocolate Labrador to consider. He has loved being at our winter site as he has chickens, 2 ponies and a donkey to play with. He knows we are moving hence him waking me at 4 am today. He will be just at home on the seasonal site once he's settled in. but we usually have a week of early rising from him to contend with.
But I've saved the biggest hurdle for last.
The Herefordshire Council.
Despite us moving every year to and from the same sites for the same reasons I end up having to speak to the housing benefits dept manager to rectify the amneasia of one particularly obstinate housing officer. She always takes 6 weeks to process the 18 page forms despite the council proclaiming to be able to process the form inside 14 days. Then I have to remind her about the policy of paying interim payments, otherwise she would stop paying any benefit. It's like "groundhog day" everytime we move.
Once I've sorted the council though, we can then settle back and enjoy our caravanning lifestyle and the comaradery of fellow caravanners.