The usual pre travel chaos

So, here we are again the night before travel and everyone is tense and snapping at each other. For the past three days I have been asking myself if all of the extra work and pressure are worth it. Then I read some of our past adventures that I posted on this blog and I remember that yes, the pre-travel hassle is worth it with the fun and education we have had.

So, the goal is for all packing to be completely done tonight. We did most of the big stuff this weekend.

Here are our clothes bags. Everyone gets the clothes they are wearing and what they

could fit in this bag.

This shows the size of the bag. I might be cheating though. That's Tate's shoe. Size 14

The rest of the stuff includes a travel pillow, sleep sack, shower flip flops, a light jacket, a poncho, and some toiletries for each person. We also have two snorkels, a laundry line, flashlights, and other small flotsam.

Each person also gets a small day pack with books, ipods, water bottle, snacks, etc.
All in all, everything fits on our backs.

So tomorrow we leave for St. Louis. Friday morning we get on the planes. Three total before the day is done. See you all in Panama!

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