Fat Sister and King Russell have moved into the castle while they wait for their new house to be ready. They moved the last of their stuff in today and although everything’s a bit squashed, it’s lovely having them here.

We lived together for four years up until they married in 2011. The flat they’ve moved out of was up eight flights of stairs so it was hard for me to visit them. I’m looking forward to having them nearby – in the next room at the moment, but in the next street very soon.

Fat Sister’s going to cook us a lovely meal this evening to celebrate.