If you
have seen my “Packing it in” program where I demonstrate how to pack in 2
gallon zip-lock bags or packing cubes, then you know I love an organized and
tidy suitcase. I take pride in packing my luggage systematically, and knowing
right where everything is. I HATE digging in a suitcase.
Husband
Doug prefers a more….shall we say, random style of packing. He opens his
suitcase like a box and just tosses everything in. His toothpaste may be wadded
up with his socks, while his charging cable snakes around his boots and dress
shirts. We have both tried to convert each other to our way, but it’s best we
take separate bags. I can’t be too
snarky about his method, because he usually winds up with everything he needs.
TSA probably just opens his luggage, drops in the “we inspected your bag” note
and zips it as quickly as possible.
Which
leads us to packing up the Anderson Abode. We packed with our own style. I look for the right size box, and then search
the house for like items. Since I don’t know where anything will go in the new
place, it seems sensible to have a carton marked “coasters” and fill it with
anything that has served as a drip catcher in years past. Doug, on the other hand,
will grab the closest empty box, and fill it with anything within reach. It seems to make sense to him that “front
door stuff” would, of course, include car keys, my tennis shoes, last weeks
mail, and the Tupperware set out to return to the neighbor. Labeling is
optional
We’ve
had to do a couple of exploratory searches for items that were needed sooner
rather than later. His box is more of a surprise package, then there is my box,
marked “miscellaneous kitchen gadgets” , and I can’t really ever see a reason
to open that.
When packing,
whether in a cardboard box or Samsonite® roller, one still needs to remember
the secret is to travel light. It’s all just stuff, and most of it can be
bought or replaced somewhere down the road.
The good stuff is the memories. Have a yard sale and let’s travel!
