Today Stewart's Dad, Gordon came around early to help us out. We went to the studio and gathered up all the remaining studio furniture and Stewart and Gordon took it back to the flat in Gordon's car. I still have a great table and two chairs left if anyone is interested...

After they left and I stayed behind at the studio, I went back over my drips with another coat of paint, hoovered the whole studio, took out the trash and made it ready for the next occupant.

It was a sad day. I kissed my studio walls 6 times for the six months I've been in Edinburgh and turned the key in.

I am so grateful for this experience but I have to say the walk home sucked...