Panic

The last minute panic is a sure sign of something big happening. In a few hours our flight to Keflavik will leave. No way of knowing whether or not we packed everything we really need. Probably not.

But there is a clearly oversized bag lying on our kitchen floor that contains our lives for the better part of the upcoming month. In it is our home. Our kitchen. Our clothes drawer. Our garage. And our beds.

Try fitting all that into one bag, and you too might experience a slight distress.

Unknown adventures await us. Please follow our journey, and feel free to offer tips, advice or just plain encouraging comments. All interaction is greatly appreciated. Don't make us feel alone on the other side of the world.

And please come back regularly to check for updates to this page. We'll try to write something every day. And maybe even post a few pictures.

On unsteady legs,

Kaisa + Leka