Moving provinces is like moving countries.
Never in all my moves (and there has been a lot) have I encountered so much trouble and expense, then in this move to British Columbia. Which is scary considering my move home from the UK cost thousands.
A lot of it has to do with my car, but there are other little (and not so little; so long free health care) annoyances that keep cropping up, and well, I want my Ontario back. Never thought I’d say that.
On the plus side, I did find that dining set that perfectly defines me.
Jury is still out on the flatware.