The journey is real

We’re at the airport about to head to London, via Reykjavik.  

We got all our stuff into our backpacks, some people with more leftover room than others.


The computer didn’t come, it’s just there for size comparison. I’m feeling pretty proud of myself for getting all my stuff into that pack. 


And these guys barely have anything in their carry-ons. Maybe they’ll carry our souvenirs?

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