Yes of course we should pack light. The theory is not debatable, the reality sits heavily in my stomach. I’ve already kissed goodbye to the hairdryer (those that know me will testify to what this means) and decanting calpol into a plastic bottle to save weight can never be a good sign. 

I want to avoid detailing our pack list – yawn!  Instead I will tell you from experience that one shitty day could see us through all of James’ baby grows with ease. I’ve tried on more clothes choosing an outfit for a night out (when I used to have them) than I am packing. 

One person who is revelling in this is my husband. Never happier than when ‘decluttered’ this is his idea of heaven. He’s putting on a sad face but I know better – besides the man has the same t-shirt/trousers/shorts in multiple colours – variety is really not his thing!

Our practice pack – oh yes there is such a thing – suggests we are taking a mere 16kgs  Oh and a buggy, a sling and a small rucksack. 

I’m assured we can buy anything else we need so I have one request – tell me where the hell the stores are in NZ – I am going shopping!!!

Packing chaos tamed…..