Looking on the bright side

I'm plodding on, trying to get everything organised for leaving on Sunday. My to-do list is a hydra - for each thing I tick off two more are added, but hey - as long as I remember my passport... Which isn't quite as much of a given as it should be. On two previous trips - both when I was working with asylum seekers without documents - I realised a few days before departure that I couldn't find it. High-level empathy, I reckon. But this time I'm unemployed so all should be fine.

I've just discovered that my new camera has told blipfoto where this picture was taken. I love the maps and usually pinpoint my pictures as accurately as I can. I had to correct this by only about four metres. Impressive.