This morning at 7.30am my hubby came into the bedroom with a bottle of champagne and two glasses I thought has this man lost the plot, but no he hadn't. He checked the e-mails and our agent e-mailed us to say that OUR VISA HAS BEEN GRANTED. What a feeling, don't know whether to laugh, cry or panic. Now the real stress starts, so I believe. Just
thought I would like to share our special moment with everyone.