Less than 24 hours and it’s off, finally, after all the anticipation, good-bye’s and tons of arrangements that were made. The final score is now: 7 dresses/jumpsuits, 7 bottoms, 10 tops, 3 pairs of shoes (including the ugly as hell hiking shoes), 3 bikini’s and a ridiculous amount of cute new fluorescent (looks oh so good on your tanned skin) underwear. All smashed into 2 backpacks. Did I mention my 2 beauty cases? Full of essentials of course…
Last couple of days were spent in the lovely south of Holland , with family and cats. Which had to suffer through so much canoodling, I’m sure they now see me as a hazard to their health. Calculating their chances, they either make a run for it or switch to a zen like ‘out of body’-mode while appearing drooling-ly happy about all the smooches.
How happy I am with the weather as well! It was a good test case to eliminate some really stupid wardrobe choices, I also worked on my pre-tan and started to up my alcohol level so I will endure the 12 weeks of bucket lurching without too much embarrassment.
I leave you with some hipstamatic images to illustrate the above.
15.25 is take-off time…
Ugly little backpack | Flowers in my mom's garden | Cheeky little Bonnie | Humongous chunk of love Clyde a.k.a. Dikkie a.k.a. Don D. | The lovely miss Nuura | Ma new shoezzz | All the clothes I will be bringing... really: this is it...
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