TFT - you're nearly right we're in South West Brittany, between Vannes and Rennes and DH commutes from Stansted to either Dinard, Nantes or if Mr Ryanair is being a git and charging a fortune that he goes down to Portsmouth and comes across as a foot passenger on Brittany Ferries into St Malo.
We kind of have a bathroom, all the fixtures are in place but no tiles, just boarded walls and concrete floors, and we kind of have a kitchen, but we got flooded in January and the kitchen didn't fare that well so we're talking about replacing, but we never budgeted for having to buy a new kitchen this year so am making do. It's usable and that's what counts.
I sometimes think the house will never be done, but when I think to what it was like two years ago and what it's like now, there could be an end in sight. DH is plasterboarding like crazy every weekend at the moment and so hopefully by the end of the summer we'll have a boarded, plastered and decorated hallway and dining room. Just got to move on to the upstairs landing and bathroom after that - but we'd be bored if we didn't have something to do, God we'd have to talk to each other or whatever it is that married couples say to each other besides where did I put my tape measure? And pass me that screw driver
Right off to assist with piano practice now.