Less orange in Wellington

Wow, this move to San Francisco is getting real now. Finalising tickets came and went without much of a bang thanks to having made the trip a couple of times this year. But seeing the movers in the house yesterday and U.S.A. written on the boxes and the place starting to look quite uncluttered … it’s finally starting to sink in.

Moving guys are always so proficient at packing. But they do smell! Mean to say but acrid sweat and smoke hung around the house a while even though they were only here for about 45 minutes.

So there’s now a whole lot less orange in Wellington – we’ll be reunited with our stuff in the land of The Big Orange Bridge in about 2 months!