The Rubber (nearly) hits the road

Well, it's three days to go and it feels like we need three months....why do I always leave everything to the last minute?  There are all these little jobs that I keep thinking of and writing down on little bits of paper, but then I lose the bits of paper and I forget the jobs...until a few days later and they are just that bit more urgent!  Oh well.  What doesn't get done probably won't really matter.  Just wish I could find all those bits of paper...

I'm am getting a little bit more excited.  I haven't been able to look at Grant's itinerary up until now.  Always something more pressing to do.  But I am a teeny bit interested in taking a peek now.  I wonder where we are actually going????

Nadine and I were driving in the Landcruiser today and she noticed the fish oil smell.  (Grant has sprayed inside the doors and underneath for some amazingly good reason - I trust!)
"Yuck, what is that SMELL?" she said.
"It's fish oil"  says I
"Ewww, will it go away?"
"Ummm, probably not!"
"Oh, it smells so BAD, like 10 people passing wind all together"
"Oh no!  This smells like Fish Farts.  This is what it smells like underwater!"

So now our car is called the Fish Fart Car.....a bit gross I know, but it made Nadine smile.
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Vicki