As we lurch towards a moving date the pace of clean-up increases. The Gorse Fox stood by his shredder for much of the afternoon feeding old papers into the jaws of oblivion, whilst ditching the less sensitive papers in the recycle bin. It seems clear that a lot of time could be saved if GF attached a shredder to the letter box - there are so few important items that actually arrive as atoms rather than bits nowadays.
GF also got the forms filled in for the rental of a new property - but will not actually release them until we have exchanged contracts on the house.
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