As you guessed, things have been fairly busy lately. What with the move to Sydney and so on.
In their usual 'let's play it by ear' fashion, my parents decided early July they'd ship our stuff across the Tasman by the end of July. Yeah right, as I knew all along, that proved to be easier said than done.
As is so often the case, it was lots of work for mum while dad was dandying overseas. We got help from serious chaps who did most of the packing...
...and dad was his usual helpful self.
We did manage to fill a container.
At which point my earthly possessions were fairly basic. I was pretty much down to my stroller.
We ended up in a hotel for a couple of nights. Time for me to kick back and do what boys do best.
WHERE'S THAT MILK?