We've planned it for years.
Well, planned is probably too organised a word to describe what we did. We mused; we intended; we made mental lists of the places we wanted to see. Then we left any semblance of planning to the last possible minute. Procrastination fosters spontaneity. (Does anyone else detect a whiff of rationalization?)
Now it's finally happening. We've left Melbourne. Our employers are not expecting us back for a couple of months. The kids can manage the house, mind the cats and keep themselves fed. We'll be exploring the British Isles, northern France and Iceland.
This seems like a good place to post photos and write a few notes on our holiday.
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