Lost in Translation

Tomorrow I drive Matt and Shannon down to move into their first home together in that London. I've just left them loading the car...
Whilst it's been a joy hearing their conversations and see their purchases in the last couple of weeks as they plan to home make. Tonight listening to them decide what of their lives travels and what stays given the restrictions of a large estate car is somewhat different.

Matt: we don't need this towel
Shan: that is not a towel....and it's coming.

Matt: we can't take that decorative but useless cushion and my beer.
Shan: That's my favourite cushion...

Lost in translation

Best leave them to it, I'll see what makes the cut when we unload.