Mon 27/8 steps: too few to mention
Song: All my bags are packed…..
We spent most of the day packing and sorting. David had to pack the bikes, which took a while and I had to try and decide which of my items I bought for the RV to leave and which to squeeze in. I went online to find donation centre, but they were so fussy about what they accepted, I decided to just leave stuff in the hotel room with a note explaining that the lady who cleaned our room was welcome to the goods. Her lucky day, because try as I might, I could not get my air fryer in a bag. Finally, we went for a walk and did some window shopping. Halloween goods were already being displayed. We found a small family run Indian restaurant and had a really good curry. we thought we would have an early night, but the TV in the room next door was so loud, I eventually called the front desk at midnight to sort it out.
Chuckle of the day: When we checked in, we were not allowed to take our bikes to our room, because they were a fire hazard. They had to stay in storage downstairs and we had to pay $5 per bike to get them out and put them back. However, when they were packed in boxes, it was no longer a problem and we kept them in the room.
What I learnt: Packing is tedious.
Kim's journey 