So that’s it, that’s my house. Of course, it’s only home for a little while; I think I will only be here for another four or five months, and then I will rent it out and go and traipse around the world for a while. My new goal is to save enough for a plane ticket that will take me to another continent and just enough to keep me fed and housed for a few weeks – the prospect of working abroad again has filled my brain with the usual excitement and wanderlust. I’m asking myself those familiar questions again: where? when? for how long? to do what? I will have a long and cold winter to contemplate these questions, but at least I will have a cozy house to do it in.