Packed

Bring lots of clothes, he said. At least 2 maybe 3 suitcases, he said. Dress up for dinner and 2 formal nights, he said.
Uff da! I said!
 2 days of packing, vetting & repacking, supervised by my daughter. The very same daughter who backpacked across 3 continents, with little more than a loaf of bread and a hunk of cheese for sustenance. This daughter who did not understand why I need to haul 5 pair of sandals and 15 pairs of socks, 10 dressy (for me) outfits for dining in the fancy restaurant, 10 casual outfits for shore excursions and don't get me started on formal nights.
Uff da! we both said!
Meanwhile Max was yeowling that we were occupying his bed. I took a break, covered up the suitcases and this is what I found.
Uff da!