On the Hunt

These past few days I've spent in this small town near the borders of Scotland.  My boyfriend and I travelled down on Monday as this is where we are going to be living.  I got into university and the campus is there.
I had been there once before for my uni interview but my boyfriend had never seen the town before.  He absolutely fell in love with the place (thank God as I didn't want to be dragging him to this new awful town).  We currently live in a city that's, in our opinion, filled with junkies and oil workers and the housing is a ridiculous price.  This new town will be nearly half the price for housing and is filled with students and old people.  It's perfect.
While we were there we did some flat hunting.  We had 7 viewings of properties.  A few of them, lets say they're the houses the old people lived in (and perhaps died in considering the smell).  We found three flats that we would love to stay in and have already applied to one with the other two being back ups.  We love this flat.  It has it's own private entrance, two big bedrooms and is getting completely redone for us moving in.  New carpets, new wallpaper, new doors, new appliances, everything.  We are praying that the landlady accepts our application.  It's just a couple weeks until we move and we are so utterly excited!  And having this extra bedroom means I have more room for a proper creative station.