Each of us are allowed one suitcase for the trip which lasts ten days. I have to figure out what to pack in that suitcase to get me by. Plus, we have to guess at possible cooler temperatures at higher elevations. It's times like this I wish for my pre transgender guy days. A few shirts, pants and underwear and I was ready to go.
|Example of the tour bus (and company) we are taking.|
It's mind boggling for me since the suitcase also has to hold my CPAP breathing machine, so I can sleep at night.
This is actually Liz and I's fourth bus tour so we are familiar with how unforgiving the seats can become on a long trip. To fight back fatigue, Liz bought us a couple of back support cushions to take along.
I guess I am becoming the typical senior citizen traveler, if I like it or not.