No More Dreaming Of A White Christmas

We leave for Disneyland very soon.


The countdown has begun in earnest.

I'm so excited that I think I'm becoming unbearable to those who know me (and probably even those who don't!)

We will also go on a Disney cruise to Mexico where the weather will be not that different to what we're used to here.

And we will have a white Christmas, too.

Plus renew our vows in Vegas with Elvis.

There are lots of things that we have planned but we also have plenty of days where we have no accommodation or plans made so that we can see where the winds take us.

I'm an over-planner, I confess, so that part will be the hardest to deal with, but I'm sure I'll enjoy whatever we do and wherever we go.

I'm participating in a Fish Extender exchange on the cruise, too.  

It's like a Secret Santa in a way.

I drool over this lady's gifts...


I'm going to have a ball and can't wait to get back and show you lots of pictures of our trip.


Now, I've got to clean the house from top to bottom to prepare for cyclone season which starts very soon, pack away anything that could blow away in strong winds.


And pack suitcases and remember what things I can't do without and what I can buy over there should I forget something (and I will, I always do - remembering the disastrous camping trip of 2010 where I forgot eating utensils, plates, towels, The Groom's underwear...)


Can I squeal with excitement now?


Close your ears...


aaaaarrrrrggggghhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!