Moving On – Or the Worst Packed Car Ever
My week of school is over, which means it’s time to move on – yet once more. (Didn’t I tell you earlier that I’m living by weekly increments this summer?) Well, and this time, it’s taking us across the border to Berne. So, of course, whenever you move from one place to another, your stuff also has to move. Quite logical, isn’t it? What wasn’t quite that logical to me was the way my friend and travel mate thought would be the feasible way to pack the car. Well, yes! I admit it! I do have a lot of stuff that needs packing and moving (not all of what you see in the car is mine). But with just a little effort, it’ll all fit smugly into the lower half of the trunk, and so we safely made it across the border, without getting stopped for the worst packed car ever, or whichever other reasons Swiss-German border officers might find to put us into trouble! Yay for that!