You don’t really think about your stuff, until you have to pack them in boxes. The more you move the more you trim. A small vehicle makes for creative constraints. Even if you wanted to, you can’t carry much. Two backpacks, Strelka’s food and her pillow, a box with various stuff. A tent, two sleeping bags, and two mats (that I doubt will survive the journey). Two boxes to be shipped to London and a few more to be stored. And just like that, off we go. Not much of a plan. Just a start and an end point. Athens to London, by road and through the sea. We say our goodbyes to people we love, to Faliro, to Athens. Until next time, so long and thanks for all the sun and olives.