In our life journey, we search for those adventures that will enrich our lives and bring a sense of fulfillment. Here, I chronicle some of those travels and the role the harp plays in my life story.
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Moving
Doug's new job is taking him to the Boston area. Since he has started his new job already, I got to get his old place ready for the movers. I also wanted to make sure that my Lionwood harp got transported in a car, rather than by movers. I spent three days organizing things, throwing out trash, and boxing some items. The thought of having the movers pack everything up, trash and all, full of dust, just wasn't very appealing. The movers called at 10:00 a.m. to say that they would arrive shortly. They arrived after noon. They worked loading a shuttle truck until 8:50 p.m. The shuttle truck was the size "Two Men and a Truck" would use. Then they'll transfer everything to a semi for the four hour trip, intermingled with other people's belongings, to Westhampton (not Northampton or Easthampton).
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