During the flight, Nougat was in a temperature controlled, lit area of the plane, but I can only imagine that it was a scary and exhausting experience. On the connection to Reykjavik, we asked the flight attendant to check if our cat was indeed on board, and we were surprised to hear her over the radio asking about "the" cat. This is when it really dawned on us that Nougat was an extra special passenger.
On the bright side, we’re making great headway on downsizing, moving and storing our stuff. It feels really good, and absolutely liberating. Every day we’re crossing items off our list and we can see the light at the end of this very long tunnel. This week we’re going to spend time with family, start moving some furniture and attend a wedding, which sounds like a pretty cool week to us.