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mtcremovalsposts · 2 months ago
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internationalremovals23 · 3 months ago
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H1: Eco-Friendly Packing Materials and Standard Shipping Services in London: A Comprehensive Guide Did you understand that the common Move in the UK generates over sixteen kilograms of waste, tons of which is non-biodegradable? With London being a bustling hub of activity, infinite relocations make contributions extensively to this environmental burden. As Londoners, we pleasure ourselves on being forward-thinking and environmentally conscious. Yet, the ordinary transferring system regularly contradicts these values, relying closely on substances that damage our planet. Eco-friendly packing options provide a way to align our relocation practices with our dedication to sustainability. By deciding on inexperienced alternatives, we no longer solely decrease our environmental footprint however additionally make contributions to a healthier, cleaner city.
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urgentvanman · 5 months ago
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vansandhands · 1 year ago
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What to Ask Your Moving Company Before Your Relocation
Are you planning a move soon and need to select a moving company to help you? Many individuals seek the assistance of professional house removal companies in London to help them relocate in order to reduce some of the stress associated with it.
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When selecting a moving company in Kent, London, asking questions about their experience, pricing, and services is crucial. A professional company in London can help reduce stress and provide efficient relocation services. Consider factors like the company's reputation, customer reviews, and the estimated costs of the move.
Additionally, inquire about payment upfront and understand the specific benefits and services provided. By doing so, you can make your move stress-free and easy.
It is essential to check the company's website for a list of items and ensure they include removals insurance to protect against unexpected events. A removal company in Kent, London, should provide clear and concise services to ensure the safety of your goods.
Some companies offer professional packing, packaging materials, and storage services, such as downsizing assistance. Vans and Hands in London and Kent offers a variety of moving services, including man and van services for small relocations.
Vans and Hands are ready to provide fast and dependable service. Whether you are relocating within these regions or to London or Kent, we can provide you with the finest option. Read Top Questions to Ask Your Moving Company to know more.
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bragtech · 2 years ago
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sgiandubh · 1 month ago
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Anon rebelde.
Detecto un nerviosismo muy revelador en Mordor. La finalización del rodaje abre un escenario nuevo acerca de las posibles interacciones de Sam y Cait fuera de esa burbuja de trabajo, ya sabes, solo es fan service por lo tanto nuevo tablero de juego con unas fichas que se pueden mover, hasta cierto punto porque no olvidemos que queda todo lo relacionado con la 8 y última temporada, libremente. Y hay una cosa que me intriga acerca de los planes futuros de Cait. Mordor da por hecho que va a permanecer en UK ya que esa casa que compró va a ser su residencia habitual pero las ultimas noticias de hace ya tiempo era que esa residencia estaba inhabitable y me pregunto si ese factor ya está resuelto. Por supuesto dejo en tus manos actualizar esta duda.
Dear (returning) Anon Rebelde,
Lamento mucho la respuesta tardía a tu mensaje. Como siempre, el otoño parece ser esa época del año en la que las cosas se aceleran, por algún motivo aún oscuro, hasta ese agradable paroxismo navideño. Pero, sin más dilación, traduzcamos primero lo que me enviaste:
'I'm sensing a very revealing nervousness in Mordor. The end of filming opens a new scenario regarding the possible interactions between Sam and Cait outside of that work bubble (you know, it's just fan service), and so we've got a new game board with pieces that can be moved, to a certain point, because let's not forget that everything related to the 8th and final season still remains open. And there is one thing that intrigues me about Cait's future plans. Mordor assumes that she will remain in the UK since that house she bought will be her habitual residence, but the latest news from some time ago was that that residence was uninhabitable and I wonder if that factor has already been resolved. Of course, I leave it up to you to update this doubt.'
I don't think we need to comment more on the nervousness (you're elegant, I would rather call it hysteria) across the street. If these people are so damn RIGHT about everything, how come they seem to have completely blown a fuse, five minutes after their well-oiled, mean routine came to a brutal stop? Smooth operators (remember? LOL for an entire geological age) they are not, and never were; still, it's a thing to behold, just seeing the amount of clones trying to step into my backyard. You'd never make me believe that an entire battalion of newbies suddenly follow me, with empty pages and a whole list of shipper contacts to boot. And then we have those Anons, whose dull, morose perseverance is only matched by their obsessive cruelty. Anons who, mind you, are pretty much transparent in their style, punctuation and stylistic mannerisms - all of these always betray them, and yet they keep going on and on and on. Pretty mental, if you ask me.
The dubious advantage of answering late is that now we know C was eventually (and predictably) spotted in London, at an intimate dinner hosted by Jessica McCormack, a jewelry creator and Zoë Kravitz, Lenny's daughter and an actress in her own right. No family vacay in the sun with McGill and as soon out of Scotland as S - their pundits are worthless. We could logically assume a hefty part of her life will be spent in London, where all the glitz and the glam and the networking are, rather than in rainy and industrious Glasgow. And I cannot help but wonder what do all these people make of their own relationships, and the immediate vision I have is one of a very monotonous life, eons away from all that glamorous gypsiness. Which is quite alright, if you ask me. What is ridiculous, however, is to naively assume that everyone makes the same choices as them.
But you asked me about that house and I think it's time to share with you what I can share at the moment. For obvious reasons, I have obliterated the address and kept from the single document I am about to quote (there are several more in my possession) only the essential parts. The researcher I was, once upon a time, cringes at the thought. But it's better to be safe than sorry: encouraging stalking is certainly not a responsibility I am willing to take, even if the new address is known by all the factions of this fandom and even if the documents are public, therefore usable.
For context purposes, let's just remind that C's new "residence" is a high profile carriage house built in 1841 (featuring a wine cellar!), that one can see even on Wikipedia and in all the architectural guides of the city.
As such, it is protected by the national legislation and local regulation on heritage - the Scottish competent authority being Historic Environment Scotland (https://www.historicenvironment.scot/). They have a three-tiered listing system, with more or less flexible protection criteria and regulations. C's house is an A listed property ('outstanding example of a particular period, style or building type'):
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It is a criminal offence to make any alterations to an A listed building without prior proper consent, on top of all the other planning permissions applications:
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Any update or repair must, therefore, be vetted by the local city council, after a rather lengthy procedure of public consultation, where anyone (NGOs, but also private persons) can send comments. Quick aside, here: why would someone as private as C buy such a prominent property, situated on top of an elevation, nonetheless? I have my own idea about it, which is easy to guess, I suppose.
The house was bought in December 2022, for a hefty amount exceeding 2 millions GBP, way above its asking price of 1.6 million GBP:
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Permission for further alterations was duly sought, several times. I will just mention one of those applications, which I could almost find comical (but no, I don't, really). Let's see where this takes us.
It took the new owners almost four months to submit the first application to the City Council. You'd say the architect's office was probably busy: fair enough. But then, this lackadaisical rhythm carried on, almost as if no prior strategy to address existing problems of the property and/or maximize the profit of a very expensive acquisition had ever existed. Almost as if one of the owners, or both of them didn't really GAF about the whole affair - and it is true and readily available online, that all the applications have been managed by ahem... The Manager himself or his appointed agents. C seemingly had nothing to do with the entire process: a bit curious, don't you think?
The second application (and the one I am going to talk about, here and now) was sent for consideration in July 2023, almost seven months after the sale was concluded. Curiously still, it aimed to widen the driveway entrance and make substantial changes to the entrance of the property. Discretion be damned, of course - how odd, huh?
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It was flatly refused in September 2023 by the City Council, pending three objections from a neighbor and two national and local heritage protection charities/NGOs (Architectural Heritage Society of Scotland and Friends of Glasgow West):
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With a bit of patience, you can read all the documents - they are not that hard to find, after all. I will not comment further upon them, as I find the above clear and enlightening enough. There is, however, one detail that definitely made me smile, remembering what brought me here first:
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This, to be exact: 'the paving of the driveway (...) could lead to potential surface water/rainfall discharge onto the public footway and carriageway'.
As compared to this (remember? LOL):
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[Remember: https://www.tumblr.com/sgiandubh/720483288334090240/it-all-starts-with-a-smoke-alarm]
There seems to be something odd going on between McGill and water damage. Carelessness, perhaps? I wouldn't dare presume.
Anyways. The entire permission tango with the City Council ended early March 2024. Since then, radio silence. The Taj Mahal stands empty, with not a sign of busy kerfuffle, as far as we know. I am well aware that the owners have three more years to go until the permission would be useless and they'd have to reapply again, but given the nature of the other planned updates (vacuum glazing, anyone?), I would doubt it is okay to wait until March 2027.
I hope this answered your question and I am once more grateful for your patience, Anon Rebelde.
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abiiors · 4 months ago
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𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚠𝚘 — 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚟
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✧ — 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝
✮ a/n: this is surprisingly fluffy. sorry about inserting another zelda game into a fic, it will happen again. majora’s mask my actual beloved <33
✮ cw: nothing i can think of for this one, it's pretty clean apart from a bit of dirty talk at the end
✮ wc: 2.8k
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like clockwork matty’s gone when jules wakes up. 
she doesn’t mind it all that much. at least that’s what she tells herself. it’s not like he’s her boyfriend, it’s not like he’s obligated to stay and give her morning cuddles or make her breakfast in bed. (not like max had ever done any of those things either)
but jules shrugs it off and gets dressed. she has a whole day ahead of her and work too.,she can’t just dwell on silly little things like these. 
her day goes without a hitch. to her utter relief, carly doesn’t ask anything about any…noises she might have heard the night before. then again she’s busy on the phone arguing with someone when jules enters the living room. 
“packers and movers,” she mouths, crease between her brow, and jules is suddenly reminded that in two weeks time, she’ll be alone here. carly will be gone. 
she feels a little tinge of sadness, but she’s happy for her friend. she knows how much this means to carly. 
throughout her entire shift at the local hmv, she goes through a throng of emotions—nervousness over living alone, excitement over having the house to herself, sadness over not having her friend right there. the entire time she does things on autopilot, dividing her time between thinking about her situationship with matty, and thinking about living alone for a change. 
when jules returns from her shift, carly is on the phone again, loudly complaining by the sounds of it. 
“babe, they’re trying to rob me blind!” is all she catches from carly before jules makes her way to her bedroom, turning on her 3ds and loading up her second run of majora’s mask. 
before jules relaxes and buries herself under the blankets, she sends matty a text. 
jules: u up? matty: not in london for the rest of the week :( 
she frowns. not that she should know about his whereabouts at all times like a girlfriend would, but she would have thought he’d say something. then again, perhaps it’s best he keeps her at arms length—she’d do well to learn that too, not let him in so quick despite all his flirting and sweet talk. 
dawn of the second day, 48 hours remain flashes on her screen. jules cracks her knuckles and casts matty out of her thoughts.
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the rest of the week she spends much in the same way, stuck in the same routine—she has work and then some other things to do, then she hangs out with carly, lets her vent about how expensive moving is. 
“i’ll help you,” jules declares, “fuck those packers and movers, we can pack up your stuff.”
“it’s so much though!” carly whines, dramatically throwing her head onto jules’ lap. jules strokes her hair. it’s poofy and unruly, but one by one she smoothes the clumps of curls with her fingers. 
“why don’t you ask adam for help?”
carly hums noncommittally. “i think i will, maybe rope his friends in too.”
for a bit they’re both quiet, thinking about two very different things jules imagines. 
“flowers came for you today,” carly mumbles, head still on jules’ lap. jules wrinkles her nose. 
“from max?”
“mm, chrysanthemums, i think. i put them in your room.”
chrysanthemums… that’s certainly new. maybe max thought buying her newer, better flowers instead of an actual apology would help. 
it still surprises her that he keeps sending flowers. sporadic as it is, even after six months of radio silence from her side, after six months of blocking him completely and moving on even if it’s partial. 
“i guess one more bouquet for the storage closet,” she shrugs and carly frowns at her. 
“you’ve been keeping them?”
“leaving them to rot, more like…”
“jules,” carly sits up, looking at her with more than a little skepticism, “you’re not… you’re not holding on are you? because trust me, that boy—”
“i’m not.” jules declares, her voice firm. and she means it too. it pains her that such a big part of her life is over, but she doesn’t miss max as much as she thought she would. and sure she thinks about him occasionally—a voice at the back of her head telling her to do things a certain way—but that doesn’t mean she’s holding on. 
“i just haven’t gotten round to disposing of them yet.”
“sure,” carly mumbles. “but the more you keep it jules the more the rot is going to spread. that closet’s gonna smell horrid.”
“i know, i—” she holds onto carly’s hand, giving it a firm squeeze, “i’m gonna clean it okay? soon.”
and they leave it at that. jules promises she will help with the packing. she even manages to feel absolutely nothing when she chucks the flowers in the closet. there’s a whiff of decay though, not strong enough to make her eyes water, but definitely strong enough that she can’t keep doing this for much longer. besides, she’s already gotten rid of all the sunflowers immediately, she can do the same with the others.
it's sunday, she deserves to relax first. 
jules starfishes on her bed, holding the nintendo right in front of her to load up the game. her fingers move deftly on the buttons, going through the motions almost on autopilot until her eyes close of their own accord. until sleep weighs heavy on her limbs. 
she doesn’t know when she sets the 3ds aside and dozes off.
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jules wakes up to sounds coming from outside her room—male voices, and then carly—going back and forth about something. she frowns and gets up, smoothing the wrinkles of her t-shirt and opens her door. 
it creaks louder than it ever has, and just like that, she’s there in the corridor, with five pairs of eyes staring right at her. 
carly, adam, ross, george and matty. 
matty. 
staring at her with a strange look in his eyes, like he’s seeing her for the first time. subconsciously, she pats her hair down, realising it’s still a little mussed from sleep and pulls the long sleeves of her t-shirt over her hands. a nervous habit. 
“hi…” she raises her hand nervously. carly breaks the silence first. 
“oh my god, sorry! i was going to tell you they were coming over to help me move some stuff,” she smiles a little guiltily, “did we wake you up?”
jules waves her off, stifling a tiny yawn. matty’s still staring at her, still unable to look away. does she have something on her face? something stuck in her hair? 
“do you remember them?” carly asks, about to reintroduce. and sure, it’s fair because she is seeing adam, ross and george after a good few months. matty though… 
she sneaks another glance at him, only for him to quickly look away and stare at his feet. from the corner of her eye she sees george frowning at him. 
jules nods, politely repeating her hellos. “do you need help?”
when carly nods, jules joins them, passing by matty to follow her into her room. he looks up, properly staring at her for the first time and smiles. she notices the little crinkles by his eyes, notices how his hair has grown a little more in the week she hasn’t seen him. it’s curled more than before, and jules has the most peculiar urge to reach out and touch it. to tug on it just to hear him hiss. 
she’ll have to do that the next time he’s in her bed. 
“hi jules,” he whispers in the same sing-song voice he always does, so close behind her that his breath practically tickles the nape of her neck. 
she almost grins, biting her lip. “hi matty.”
his hand grazes her elbow, almost like he’s going to pull her into his chest and start fucking her here in the middle of the corridor, in broad daylight while their friends are a few feet away. jules shakes the thoughts away, schooling her face into a bright, friendly smile once she enters carly’s room.
“alright!” carly stands with a determined look on her face, hands on her hips and her face twisted into a frown of concentration. she looks so endearing, jules almost coos at her. 
“ross and george, i need you to help me with furniture.”
a little group mumble of ‘yes, ma’am’ follows which she acknowledges with a sarcastic smile. 
“adam and i will pack my clothes,” she looks at him, this time with a real, tiny smile. then she stares at jules, and at matty who’s standing right next to her. 
“matty and jules, need you to pack my things in the kitchen. she will know what’s mine.”
they both stare at each other and then back at carly, nodding once. jules wonders if everyone in the room can tell they’ve been fucking each other. is it obvious on their faces? does she have it written on her forehead or something? does matty?
but even as she lets momentary paranoia consume her thoughts, she knows she’s overthinking. everyone else is busy doing their assigned tasks, even matty is half-way out of the room. 
there’s also that weird little nervous flutter that she feels. she’s only spent time with him to have sex. never… never otherwise.
“did you have a good week?” she asks, her voice an almost practised level of polite. matty falters mid-step. 
“yes…?”
“mmm, good.” 
and then she clams up again, unsure what else to say. 
“is—”
“you—”
they both speak at the same time, stopping and staring at each other wide-eyed. jules clears her throat. “you go first.”
“you alright?” he cocks his head in confusion. “you’re being so weird.”
oh god he can tell she’s overthinking and over-analysing, can’t he!?
“you’re being weird!” she retorts. real fucking clever, jules! matty, predictably, frowns some more, and takes a step towards her. 
she almost thinks he’s going to kiss her then, a casual little kiss that absolutely leads to nothing sexual. but that would be breaking a major rule. besides, all he does is brush a little strand of hair away from her forehead and tucks it behind her ear. 
the entire thing takes about half a second. and yet to jules it feels like the longest time ever that she stands here with sunlight streaming in the kitchen and matty about six inches away from her. 
“alright, i won’t push,” he holds his hands up by his side, like he’s surrendering. 
and as much as it bothers her that she doesn’t know what to talk to him about when they’re not having sex, for that, she is still grateful.
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“i can do this!” matty declares with renewed determination.
the two giant cardboard boxes that carly assigned to them have been sitting on the kitchen floor for nearly ten minutes now. jules and matty stare at them as if they’re mentally preparing themselves for the battle—no, the war—they’re about to face. 
if it were possible, jules is sure they’d both have eye of the tiger playing in their heads in perfect sync.
“we can do this!” he jumps in place twice to pump himself up, slaps his chest like some prized fighter about to enter the cage. jules snorts. 
“can we?” she asks, scepticism clear in her voice and winces when matty narrows his eyes at her. 
“jules, no…” he sighs, “where’s your can-do attitude?!”
and those really are famous last words. he is especially determined because he was the one to declare—quite proudly, if she remembers correctly—that they will not “cross the box budget” (whatever that means). and now here they stand, figuring out ways to tetris everything into the two boxes that are frankly…not big enough…
jules bites her lip, stifles a smile. 
“let’s do this then. us against the…oh, what is it? a game of kitchen tetris? yeah, us against…that.”
while matty stands there, hands on his hips and glaring at the boxes, jules takes the time to look at him. his hair is just as unruly as always, curls sticking in all sides and still so perfect. he’s once again in a pair of ripped black skinny jeans and a band t-shirt (fugazi)—an utterly mouth-watering combination, if she’s being honest.  
but he’s determined to win this imaginary fight against the boxes and so she picks up a set of plates and stares at one of the boxes in concentration too. 
matty hovers behind her, mirroring her position while his chin rests practically on top of her head and mumbling something to himself.
“it’s not the boss of us,” he whispers; eyes crazy and hair even crazier as they stick in all directions. he does look like a bit of a mad scientist. it’s an almost impossible task to not laugh out loud when he scratches his chin. jules keeps her snort to herself.
“we should start,” she turns to him, stealing a little look at him again, allowing herself the indulgence of lingering on his face. he really does look so domestic in the soft light of the kitchen. 
domestic… jules shakes her head and clears the thought away just as fast as it came. she has no business thinking about domestic and matty in the same sentence.
“we should,” he agrees.
“so i think,” she sets the plates down in one of the boxes, “we should put big things in one box and the smaller ones in the other…”
“no but then one of the boxes would be more crammed.”
“matty!” she crosses her arms in front of her chest, “there aren’t a lot of big things. there are a lot of small things!”
“jules!” he mimics her position, swooping down so their noses are almost touching, “we’ll sort the bigger things out first and then cram the smaller things into corners.”
she throws her hands up, exasperated. “that might break things!”
“we have bubble wrap!”
“matthew,” she cuts him off, a little surprised she’s used his full name, but she’s too deep into this now, almost on the tip of her toes to glare a bit better at him, “i will whack you with this pan. listen to me!”
that seems to break his resolve. in a split second, matty’s mouth stretches into a grin and he giggles, he laughs like an imp, backing away just a smidge. “you’re so cute when you threaten.”
jules blinks, completely speechless, and matty grabs her jaw, tracing his thumb over her bottom lip, dragging it down. “so hot too… we’ll have to try that next time, i think.”
it really should bother her more how quickly he disarms her. because in one second jules goes from wanting to whack him in the head to wanting to be absolutely railed on the kitchen counter. her cheeks heat up, so does the rest of her body. 
“you’d like that?” she asks, voice quivering, “for me to be a little more commanding?”
“jules…” his voice is equally as breathy, fanning her face while he backs her into the kitchen counter. the marble digs into the small of her back, matty’s chest presses into hers. jules exhales, feeling the familiar heat coiling in her stomach. 
“i’ve thought about you,” he swallows roughly, “thought about fucking you every day of this miserable week, i–” matty chokes. 
jules wishes she could kiss the shit out of him right there. but that would be breaking a rule. as much as she wants it, they can’t go at it right here like horny rabbits while everyone else is right in the next room. 
“thought about how you taste, jules,” matty continues, voice so low it’s almost a growl. her skin feels like it’s on fire. 
“i—” she almost whimpers, trying to desperately tell him what she wants. 
a split second passes and matty flinches, stepping back completely. 
“everything alright?” it takes her a moment that it’s not matty she’s hearing, it’s george, staring at them with confusion written all over his face. jules tries to discreetly clear her throat. 
“yeah, mate, just figuring things out,” matty waves him off. george stares at him with a strange smile on his face. 
“we could hear you bickering all the way in carly’s room.”
jules still feels like she can’t speak without giving herself away. so she just laughs, the sound fake and unnaturally high. 
“we’re good,” matty nods at him. “we’re good, right jules?”
“hmm? yes.” she cringes at the sound of her voice, smiling blankly at george and hoping he believes her. 
“sure,” he shrugs and leaves. jules tries to control her thudding heart and swallow through her dry mouth. 
“let’s pack this, shall we?” matty winks at her like nothing’s just happened, like he’s all calm and composed even though she can see the evidence of it quite clearly. jules doesn’t push it though. she just busies herself into the packing. 
the rest, she can figure that out later.
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mtcremovalsposts · 2 months ago
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How To Pack Clothes for Moving
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What is the Easiest Way to Pack Clothes for Moving?
Tips on what to do when packing clothes to avoid damages.
Keep hanging clothes on hangers
Fold the clothes properly and keep them in dresser drawers 
Line suitcases and cardboard boxes with packing paper
Reuse package boxes of your shoes
Use plastic baggies to protect the jewellery 
Wrap sharp objects to avoid accidents while packing
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internationalremovals23 · 3 months ago
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Relocating often stirs up a mix of emotions — from the excitement of a new beginning to the anxiety of packing and transporting everything. I’ve found that having the right moving company can turn this daunting task into a smooth and stress-free experience. Living in London, I know how crucial it is to find an efficient moving service amidst the city's hustle and bustle. That’s why I’ve put together this comprehensive guide to moving companies in London. Here, I’ll share insights and advice to help make your relocation as effortless as possible.
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flagellant · 2 years ago
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I mean on one hand the focus on "wearable" high fashion is laudable, it's a sign that the industry and its houses are understanding people as people rather than trends and it's a possibility that this is the start of something new and glorious.
And then on the other hand it's all just so uninspired and bland and cowardly, there's no art to it there's no meaning or message, it's just the same Italian sons of bitches making the same black suit their labels make every year, a formality expected rather than a method of making art worn upon the body, and these pieces of shit are still to this day only paying lip service to things like "wearable" high fashion because how many of these pieces are being designed with multiple body types in mind? Hell, how many are being designed with anything other than standard modeling sizes in mind? Labels shouldn't be allowed to be noteworthy and stand-outs for Daring to sell their clothing at a Size 14, for chrissakes.
It's all just. So banal. So droll. It makes it so that the actual movers and shakers are either the up-and-coming like Iris Van who just completely refuses to acknowledge whatever any other maison is doing, or they're old guard like Westwood just reliving the glory days when McQueen reigned like a king over London and the rest of the world was forced to sit back and watch things change in his wake.
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vansandhands · 2 years ago
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Tips for a Stress-Free House Move
Creating a Moving Checklist is the most important when planning a relocation. Obtain quotes from movers, declare and organise your home, purchase packaging supplies, measure the dimensions of the new room, plan any renovations, schedule a day off from work to move, start packing the goods you use the least, and carefully pack and mark every last item by room.
Vans and Hands offer the expertise and knowledge to help you move, from an apartment in the city to a home in the suburbs or from the calm countryside to the heart of London.
Read Top 11 Tips for Moving a House Stress-Free for a fun and stress-free move.
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On the day of the relocation, make sure everything is clean and damage-free, check for damage and snap photos, and vacuum any region of the house that could be difficult to access after the furniture is set up. Moving into a new home includes using the right size boxes, weighing heavy items, leaving empty spaces, mixing items from different rooms, labelling each box with a description of its contents, taping, and unique crating.
To ensure easy packing, use a couple of pieces of tape and pack pictures in paper or bubble wrap. Packing the kitchen involves a lot of different types of items, such as dishes, cups and bowls, glasses, and shoes. Pack clothes in cardboard boxes, and suitcases, or leave them in the dresser. Storing TVs should be double-boxed or stored in a separate box with packing paper.
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tuxedo-lef · 3 months ago
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fabinelli headcanons
strangers to friends to lovers is their main trope but obviously it would be fun to play around with other ones
90% of the time Gabi is very sweet and kind with Fabio but 10% of the time he will be a menace (lowkey sadistic) and fluster Fabio by teasing him or like being mean in the bedroom...
They like to watch anime and other tv shows together (yes, this is based off that dragon ball fusion celebration).
They're also Disney adults.
Fabio is always very supportive of Gabi and so is Gabi of Fabio. The difference is that Gabi HATES when Fabio sells himself short (see video where Gabi tells' Fabio not to say that his goal was due to luck and explained to the press that Fabio had practiced that shot many times in training)
Gabi is a scaredy cat and likes it when Fabio stays over to sleep.
Fabio is a bit insecure about his English. Frankly, he prefers speaking Portuguese (he even said Portuguese was his favourite school subject!). Gabi is much more of a sponge and picks up the language easily so Fabio often makes Gabi speak for both of them when they're out and about in London.
Gabi is terrible in the kitchen. Fabio does most of the cooking.
Fabio would be the one to find a stray cat and bring it home but Gabi would be the one to fall in love with a puppy at a shelter and adopt it on the spot.
Fabio has the worst sleep schedule but Gabi is the most difficult when it comes to waking up early.
They both hate the UK weather and complain about the cold all the time. But they also love to cuddle and warm each other up after a rainy practice.
Gabi is the only one who can tease Fabio about his Portugal Portuguese. The other Brazilian Portuguese speakers on the team know not to make jokes about it anymore after Gabi stole their phone for half a day because of it.
Fabio is more likely to get horny during practice when watching Gabi mover around the pitch, but Gabi is more likely to get horny at home when Fabio is doing the most mundane tasks around the house.
Fabio buys a lot of plants to make the house feel more like a home but Gabi is the only one who remembers to water them.
They are both quite neat and rarely argue about practical things.
BUT! Gabi does get in trouble whenever he brings Win the dog back home because she sheds a lot on their white furniture.
Although Fabio isn't a bad driver, Gabi is usually the one who drives. Fabio likes to do the DJ in the car and is the type to sing along (as long as the song is in Portuguese).
Fabio is the one who confesses first but Gabi would be the one who proposes.
Before they start dating, there's definitely a moment where everyone around them teases them for being together all the time (everyone thinks they're dating but they're not trope). Both of them start to consciously make an effort to spend more time with other players (or they'll do stuff like forcing Wilo to sit between them during team meetings). They get all sad about this new distance between them Gabi breaks first and sulks hard and long enough to make Fabio cave in.
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partisan-by-default · 9 months ago
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With a closer look, it is usually possible to confirm AI interior design the same way as other forms of generative AI imagery: by looking for unrealistic textures, inconsistent angles, stray pixels or garbled text. But the tech is getting better all the time. Does Virtual Staging AI make it clear when it is being used in listings? “Usually, it's up to the agent to disclose in descriptions,” Bonacina says. “Some of them also add a watermark on the picture and quite a few of them actually upload both pictures, so [people can see] the empty and the staged room.”
But not all agents make it clear that they are using AI. While the US passed the AI Disclosure Act last year, requiring any generative AI content to carry a disclaimer, the UK has no such legislation. Despite Virtual Staging AI not applying a watermark or disclaimer by default, Bonacina says not making AI use clear could have repercussions with prospective movers. Given the housing crisis, competition for rentals is high and there have been reports of some renters taking on properties without viewing them in person. Is AI staging really helping people make an informed decision about where they want to live?
The other obvious issue is the potential for AI to fit out rooms with furniture that is not to scale, giving the impression that somewhere is bigger than it actually is. Omar Beg is the managing director of McBryer Beg, a chartered surveyor and letting agency in London that has been using AI to virtually furnish some of its own listings for around a year (you can see an example of their AI handiwork here). He explains that AI furnished rooms can give a less-than-accurate representation of their real life potential: “Some agents can be a little bit flexible with the truth. You know, where a bed and a chair and a wardrobe fit into a space where you couldn’t swing a cat.”
AI staging services usually generate multiple renders of how a room might be furnished, and agents are likely to choose images that make rooms look their best, even if it’s not a realistic setup for people who actually have to live there. Omar gives the example of wardrobes, which he says rarely crop up in AI, but are a staple of pretty much every bedroom in the real world. “The reason why that is done is because open spaces are more attractive. They feel more attractive, they feel more welcoming, but the reality is that's not going to be the space that you're living in.” 
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narrysgirsblog · 4 months ago
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Going back in time to 1d!
part 1 and 2
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Going back in time!
Characters: harry styles, louis Tomlinson, liam payne, niall horan, and zayn malik, and Y/N
You were moving into your new house in London, and it was massive it had 5 bedrooms 4 bath and a basement, a huge basement. Though you didn’t NEED a massive house, but you just felt more comfortable with a larger house. More space to put things. You were searching the house as the mover guys were putting down the boxes in your living room. It was beautiful. Stunning in fact. You felt at home. You walked up stairs to the master bedroom. Two windows on the left side and a balcony straight ahead. You walked out on the balcony breathing in the fresh air. Looking outside you saw to trees on either side of the house and a house ahead. It was beautiful you could tell you were going to love it here…
Later at night:
You had already unpacked most of your stuff by night, but now you couldn’t sleep so you decided to check out the rest of the house. It might make you sleepier. You had checked around almost the whole house, but you still weren’t tired you started thinking about 1d and remembering all the crazy and fun things they used to do together and all the perfect music they used to make. You were walking downstairs because you realized there was one part you missed: the basement. You started to sing Stockholm syndrome by 1d “who’s that shadow holding me hostage I’ve been here for days” and then you see a light coming from downstairs. You stopped singing and slowly opened the door, heart racing and breath hitching. You walk down the stairs terrified to see what was down there…maybe someone had broken in or…you weren’t sure, but you also were not exited to find out. You thought of just running back up and going back to bed, but you stayed. You made it downstairs not blinking one time since you had opened the door. And there was a….
stay alert for part 3!!! thank you!
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