August's Writing Progress

The move to Blackpool happened on time, and went about as smoothly as could be hoped. We're gradually settling in, though we're still unpacking. None of the boxes were labelled, as we paid the movers to pack everything for us, and I think they were in a hurry to get us moved out within the timetable they'd promised. (Both of us were astonished at how much stuff we'd managed to cram into a two-bedroom flat in twenty years.) It was nearly two weeks before we found the kettle!

Against my expectations, Breda hasn't yet got bored of looking at the sea.

I haven't fully established a routine for writing yet, so progress on Command Authority has been slower than I would've liked. But I've written about 3,500 words of it, so it now stands at about 109,500 words.