Sorry, wrong number

The previous blog ended with a flourish, twenty two months to go I said, little did I know then that we would accelerate our plan and actually be retired thirteen months later.

The magnetic numbers on the fridge may have read 22, but really the final number was 13, a difference of just 9 but what a difference to the pair of us.

The land we bought in BC became a huge magnet, we would revisit Gibsons the following May and buy a house, that was it, the deed was done and bought and essentially, we were on our way.