Leaving to England and then Sweden. I am blogging instead of packing since that is far less stressful. Big Andreas is doing the dishes in our kitchen and lending us money so we can make it to the airport. He seems concerned about our disorganised life.I’ve been running around and not sleeping so coffee is my best friend and I am getting excited about this new travel-sickness tablet I found in Serbia that basically grounds me that I will try out soon soon…Now, let my shoes lead me forward to the land of Cadbury chocolate and Yorkshire tea. Peace out.