Packing up a house and packing for a holiday (and my imminent move to Luxembourg) should not be done at the same time. Really we shouldn't ever multi-task to this extent.
While the house was set in order our bags really weren't.
Instead of packing systematically everything that we couldn't leave at home got put in the bags. Literally everything.
Why a Primaloft jacket found it's way into the bags I will never know!! And I'm sure that this is more useful than the 2 vest tops I managed to pack - yes, only 2 vest tops for a month in Greece!!!!
Anyways, after a night in a hire car - the flight was 3 hours instead of 9 (guess who got that one wrong!!) and I couldn't face any more airports so we hired a car to sleep in a drive to the apartment in. I woke with puffy ankles and a beautiful view! (Much better than I had hoped for after the police had shone a torch into the car to check that we were alive in the middle of the night)
The view makes up for the fat ankles :)
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