Now we're off!

Goodness, not just butterflies in the stomach but a whole j***a insect hotel. We've been slow to get started with packing, but after a glass of wine, it started to flow. The philosophy is that everything can be bought, as long as passports, visas, and credit cards are with us, we are safe. Work is crazy, so in the last moments, we're both trying to finish as much as possible. Lawa is a bit torn between worrying about the new and just wanting to arrive and lay by the pool. But of course, it's hard to leave friends and the class behind. There were many tears and hugs when we emptied Lawa's locker and said goodbye to the class. The whole list checked off, and we threw away the trash. We dragged ourselves all the way to the central station with bags weighed down by grams. How the hell did it end up being so much anyway???

At the airport, it became an obligatory travel beer/gt.

Now we're off!!!