Prelude

Let's go way back to that moment in January when we decided that living in a 2 storey house was not going to cut it in the future.

Three months of constant packing, disposing of junk, dismantling of an entire 7 piece wardrobe set, of constant back pain, moving into a smaller fully furnished house with all of our furniture and boxes and boxes of "stuff".

The people of Wattle Grove helped by taking lots of free stuff off our hands.

Good thing that last year we booked a holiday.

Of course the next problem was finding what we needed to take on the holiday. Finding clothes was an adventure, one that will be concluded when I find the black pair of pants that I had put aside for the cruise (turns out I had found blue pants but in the darkness of where I put them, I mistakenly took them as black).

Somehow we managed to get packed, and on our way we went ... and then halfway to the station on Heathcote Rd, I realised my phone was not with me. 

Somehow we still got back home and to the station in time for the 11:19 train to the airport.

Time for the holiday to begin.