It's beginning to feel a lot like home-mas

I came home from the shops and ma and pa are making new friends.

I'm inside now and they're already taking about catching up to play cards so that's great!

Back at the front of the village, you're greeted with a welcoming sign.

Then you arrive at reception.

Until finally, you arrive at their new home.

The back is small but cosy.

I just heard the woman taking to Mum saying she's been here 21 years!!

Any who, inside we have a nice looking place. There's ducted lights.

And fans in each room.

And a central air con unit.

The garage is tinsy winsy.

The shower/toilet/laundry is to be used by close friends only.

The kitchen isn't bad, you need to be strictly organised or the bench space will disappear under the latest shop.

The worst part is the bin situation. You get this bin which is emptied twice a week.

It's crazy!