We've finally had a go at packing our bags. Barbara's is still twice the height and weight of mine, but is still insisting that everything is fine and knows that I will NOT be carrying any of her stuff when she eventually collapses, sweating, in a puddle of belgian flesh outside some rural bus station with no hostel in sight.
The house is mostly packed now, the only thing im really nervous about is getting to Heathrow on time, making sure I havent forgotten anything VITALLY IMPORTANT, hoping my money has transferred ok, whether or not we'll be murdered in our sleep... so everything really.
I'll try to keep this updated on the regular, but who knows how that will end.
Sam
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