It turns out I was pretty optimistic in estimating how much our little car can hold.
These guys didn't make the grade.
I kinda consider it a victory that only so few things have to be left behind. The process of packing the car was like a massive game of tetris; and once I was confident that I could fit all of the important stuff, it even became pretty fun. Laugh out loud fun, in fact. Or maybe I'm just tired and silly.
Please pray that our heavily laden little vehicle makes it all the way to Hobart without a fight. Jen arrives tomorrow night. The journey begins early on Wednesday morning.
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