
Packing
I know. One can Hire a Teen (BYS office, 842-9675) for the donkey work, but far more effective (if gruelling) is to recruit a daughter.They bring admirable qualities to the task:

- They positively *bustle* - speedier than the camera's lens can capture.
- They know one's dithering ways, and bully.
- They recognize what you're packing and what you're ditching:
- "Dad! You're not dumping this?"
- "I'm not?"
- "Da-a-d!"
- "OK, add it to the package."
- "You never wore this - junk it."

- They multi-task with the blurred speed of summer lightning.
- They can *fold*
They can pack ("Don't chuck those pillow cases: I can use them to put the paintings in")
- They think ahead: "Pay attention - I'm splitting your camera stuff between boxes so the Customs don't think they're new."
They *really* think ahead:"Dad, you're like sending your passport sea-mail?"
But they do expect some readies.
Totally worth it.