No, no date yet. I’m waiting for the poo to hit the fan, because it all feels a bit too smooth right about now… as good luck seems to be following me at the moment (please please please let me now not spangle myself on the bike for saying that)
My whole emigration is a very long winded story, full of dreams and setbacks. Been told no a fair few times in the last years (in that I do not qualify to go), but things have ramped up of late. My skills were assessed in record time (usually a few months, but was about 2 weeks), I have been invited to apply within record time (expression of interest usually takes a few months to be approved, mine took less than a week!). This means that my actual application and visa could be done in 3 months!
Even had the good fortune to stumble upon a lot of money I never knew I had (old accountants were morons), and was able to just secure the highest paying job I’ve ever had to see me out until I leave. I’m buzzing right now, but also looking around waiting for that bus to take a corner and take me out
I don’t think I can stand another winter Christmas (sorry, I know your way is the “right” way, but I find it awfully depressing), so I reckon I’ll be gone over that period.
Out of interest, what is it that you do (was it RAF or army wasn't it?) .. because job sponsored isn't the only way to get in.