And Away We Go….

Earlier this week, I wrote a post about travel. I love to travel. I also love to plan trips. I’m very good at the planning bit. Typically, there are lists involved. Lots of them. I like lists. What I don’t like is packing. Once upon a time, in a time long before nappies, schedules and [Read On]

Packing Hell

I’m in Hell, or at least what I imagine Hell to be like. No, I’ve never imagined it as fire and brimstone. I’ve always pictured it as your worst living nightmare, like endless aerobics with Richard Simmons on speed, or something like that. I get corporate moves; people do them all the time. My neighbor [Read On]