It's not just that I find it an intollerable bore, but it's also that I am rubbish at it. Appauling. Dee + Packing=Epic Fail. It is therefore with extreme gratitude that I thank my Mum for helping me through the logistical trial of organising the bare minimum needs for a 3 month trip in such a way as to meet the exacting standards of both Airline and Tour Operator van load limits. Tee-Dee-Us!
However, it's now 11:40pm on the day before I fly to The USA. In 24 hours from now I will be settled in my New York Hotel, just a stone's throw from the Empire State Building.
Before then I have a well earned , in my humble opinion, night's sleep. In the morning Mum drives me to Heathrow where I will check-in followed by 3 hours wandering around Duty Free wondering why people think it's a good idea to buy things for more than they'd pay on the local High Street just because they are saving "Duty". Then a quick 7 hour flight to JFK Airport.
Look out USA. I'm coming!
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