Be careful what you wish for ………
A lot has happened since my last post and I think my heading explains a lot! I’m not sure that moving into a listed cottage was really what I wished for, but I was persuaded to think that it was. It was an idyllic place to be, within a valley, but with sea views and somewhere that I knew well and had happy memories of. My house went up for sale, and off I went with plenty of helping hands, and the first six weeks were hard work, but I didn’t mind because I was falling in love with the place. And I thought it liked me! I mentioned in my previous posts that several people I had spoken to - pharmacists, nurses and friends, had suggested that it was an allergy to damp and though my doctor couldn’t say for certain that it was damp, he was sure that the humidity in the cottage was much too high, which we know can lead to damp. Having searched everywhere, I found no evidence of mold, but was told that it could be within the walls, or ceilings and covered up. That was ce...