Moving Out

This is the side of things that others don't see about taking off for that dream trip - you have to box everything up, find someone kind enough to hang on to it for you, and finally deal with the fact that your cupboards are full of half-used packets of pasta, spices, more types of tea than you realised existed, and for some reason, three half-used bottles of soy sauce.

In between the farewell drinks and finally hopping on the train is the horror that is packing. Packing up the house, packing your bags.

Even though we remembered this all being very bad, we've done it again anyway.