I’ll admit I’ve been slacking at home when it comes to streamlining my crap. I’m still plodding through various cupboards, and piles of stuff that seem to just accumulate magically overnight.
I’ve a holiday coming up though, and if there’s one thing that sharpens my minimalist mind, it’s travel. That joy of wafting through Ryanair’s hand-baggage checks; skipping about a new city for the day – with all my stuff – before checking in for the night; great outfits that require barely any thought of a morning (more time for seeing things)… I love it. The freedom, and lightness of it all reminds me how little stuff I actually, really need.
Last September, my first official attempt at traveling ultra-light, my backpack weighed less than 5kg and saw me comfortably through two weeks traversing the North of Spain. It’s Spain again this year; this time meandering through Andalucia for two weeks. The weather’s more dependably boiling, so perhaps I can even lighten my load even more.
I do geek out a bit over minimalising. I’ve put some serious time into streamlining my toiletries, I often find myself writing of items of clothing for being too bulky or heavy, and I have some ridiculously quick-drying knickers – of which will only be packing two pairs. I wash them in the shower – they double as washcloths – and then dry them overnight, or while we’re out and about.
Even my hoarder of a husband has now embraced minimalist-style travel. He had to keep his bag below 8kg for a three week trip through Chile and Bolivia earlier this year, due to a budget internal flight. He wasn’t keen to start with, but the comparative ease of having a lighter load, plus a few impressed fellow travellers soon had him converted. He loved that our backpacks kept getting mistaken for hand-luggage :).
If only it rubbed off on his habits at home…