What do you mean I can’t take all of this with me…
Robert has long since realised that travelling light is not a concept I am going to embrace, but having spied the growing pile of ‘essential’ kit on the spare bedroom bed, he felt obliged to issue a small reminder that I am expected to carry my own bag. I will admit to feeling slightly aggrieved.…
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