My parents are taking their turtle (also known as a scamper or a slide-in camper) on a road trip south this week.
They're going to take the stuff we've been hording for the wedding with them when they return to Maine. Hopefully most of it will fit. We have 38 vases:
And lots of booze. But, apparently we have no gin and no rum. Oops, guess we'll need to buy that in Maine.
I'm quite familiar with the size constraints of the turtle having spent 12 hours a day, every day for 3 months straight sitting at its little table studying for the ME & MA bar exams. It was a nice quiet spot, but it really doesn't hold much!
S is downstairs inventorying the booze and packing it for safe travel while I continue to work on the invitations.