So little time...

Hello dear readers,

These last week has been busy but nothing too exciting, first I've helped a friend move houses, from a second floor flat in one place to a fifth floor flat somewhere else, all in East London. The funny part was the broken lift on the new place, which meant a lot of trips carrying boxes up the stairs. Good thing I'm young, only 30 :-)

After a couple of days rest from that but still at work, my mother asked me to help her clear some stuff my dad had lying around in the spare bedroom and his office. It was a lot of stuff, mostly papers and books and pictures. It took us a couple of days to go through it all, which inspired me to find some more old journals from my dad. I'm still looking through them to find some interesting stories to post. Haven't found the one I really want, which was briefly mentioned on a blog in January, Mrs. Hendricks' farm investigation. I'd find it and post it soon.

Sorry for no juicy stories this week. An investigator I know commented on my luck in finding activity during my investigations, which I admit, I get lucky, but it also helps that I have a certain state of mind to approach the investigations to ease the energy going around and facilitate the contact with whoever is there. It's part of what my granddad and my dad have taught me over the years.

So, looking forward to some juicy stories for next week.

Until then, take care everyone and thank you all yet again for the great comments and messages I get every time I post something. Thank you.

Love,

Miles.