Of we go

And then suddenly the day has arrived. We're going.

Not really just like that, took me three times to pack and unpack and pack and unpack en pack the car again. Lots of cursing. Lots of shouting. Lots of stuff to leave behind. Something went really wrong in me trying to estimate how big our car actually is. About four times smaller as I thought it turn out. Oh well, everything absolutely necessary is in there, drove by my sister for one last goodbye, had coffee at M's grandparents (90 and 92!!) because they couldn't make is to our goodbye party and are on the road (way later than planned, but hey so what.)

Berlin here we come!