Well, here we are in March already. I can’t believe how the year is flying by. Soon it will be time to pack up all our belongings and start our trip. I swing between many different feelings, ranging from excited and happy, to being absolutely terrified.
At this point there are many things to worry about.
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Finding a caravan.
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Packing up our house.
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Finding someone to rent it.
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Deciding what to take.
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Figuring out how the heck it will all fit in our caravan and Land cruiser.
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Trying to remember “Less is more” and living by it.
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The four of us living side by side four a whole year, day in day out, in such a small space.
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Educating the boys.
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Coping without my shower.
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Making friends with dirt.
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Sharing my daily environment with insects and reptiles.
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Spending so long so far from tertiary medical facilities.
I could go on and on but I guess you get the picture.
To return to my happy place I imagine: –
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Endless days by the beach.
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Soaking in the wonders of the outback.
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Not having to organize my life around work, school, scouts, soccer, cleaning and tidying.
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Generally not having so much stuff in my life.
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Looking at the stars.
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Listening to the silence.
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Sharing of all the above with my family.
I guess I’d better get started on getting some lists together. Wish me luck!