fly me to
the moon
Image courtesy of nau
jenny gumbert About once per year, I manage to find a way to get myself out of my home and into another city. This year I am lucky enough to have a handful of friends in New York who are generous enough to let me sleep on their floor or bum on their sofas. Though I love to visit new cities, I always dread one part of travel: packing. Oh packing, the bane of first-world-probelm
existence. However, I have managed to come up with a few items that will hopefully magically fix all of my troubles, and a simple bag from Nau to keep them all in. Well, at the very least they’ll make me look good as I clumsily stumble through the airport, no doubt about to be late for my flight. Bon voyage!