Moving day came and went in a flurry of boxes, bubble wrap and packing tape. The noise from that continual ripping of packing tape is enough to put any ones nerves on edge. Three days later we waved goodbye to two trucks full of all our worldly possessions. 183 boxes to be exact. The 40ft container was too tall and wouldn't fit down our street so they took both the trucks back to the depot where they would pack our container and send it on its way home on the high seas.
We are now in our temporary accommodation till we leave here on Saturday night on our flight home to Melbourne. Possibly the last time turning LEFT to business class on the plane instead of right to economy class. Andrew will finish up work on Friday and Sam gets to enjoy another week at school. Mac and I have some lunch plans and a few important hours relaxing enjoying the warm weather and the swimming pool.
The bubble wrap kid.
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