The packing begins
Alyse has gone crazy packing. She's covered in cuts and bruises and has been ordering me around like I'm some army grunt. But, the house is looking good. Everything has been categorised. Every box is evenly weighted and fits together like a jigsaw.

Meanwhile I've been watching the F1 Grand Prix and filling the iPod with music. Oh, and I've taken a few loads of garbage out too. I've also managed to squeeze in documenting our possessions for travel insurance, registering our travel with our respective governments, packing up all the electronics and waging the eternal war on cockroaches. I swear that the next place I live in will have a new kitchen with no gaps between cupboards and counter tops.
More packing photos on Flikr.
DM

Meanwhile I've been watching the F1 Grand Prix and filling the iPod with music. Oh, and I've taken a few loads of garbage out too. I've also managed to squeeze in documenting our possessions for travel insurance, registering our travel with our respective governments, packing up all the electronics and waging the eternal war on cockroaches. I swear that the next place I live in will have a new kitchen with no gaps between cupboards and counter tops.
More packing photos on Flikr.
DM
1 Comments:
I found your blog randomly. Will you be going to Sweden or any other Scandinavian country? Or perhaps you haven't decided yet. I hope you get a great and interesting tour of the world! Good Luck!
/Polarsken
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