Anyone who knows me knows I am a terrible planning contradiction. I love to travel and always like having plans to go places - but I hate booking anything that actually confirms that travel. Same goes for packing. I'm a last minute kind of gal, which means I usually end up with far too few things, but hey - there's not many places in the world where you can't buy a new pair of knickers and a toothbrush these days.
But check me out this week - I decided to pack. Not on the same day I have to leave!
So I put everything in bags. Like seriously, everything.
And even though it looks like my suitcase is full - half of it underneath my various shoe bags is a box with a wedding present in it. In fact, I had so much room leftover that I even fit an ordered-last-minute tux in for the bride's brother (you can just see the shirt peeking out on the left hand side there).
