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Ready . . . Set . . . Pack!

Growing up, I usually traveled by car. Several times every year, my parents loaded me, my siblings, and the occasional cousin into the car. We would set off for a variety of points around the country to visit family and friends. This led to occasionally close quarters. . . and the need for careful packing. With at least five people in the car, luggage overload was a real possibility.

Today, I do a fair amount of travel by airplane. I find the luggage restrictions to be much like they were during my childhood travels. Between cramped airplanes and overloaded cars, smart packing is a definite must.

There are four simple points to remember when packing for a trip. The first is to consider your destination. Pack those items that are necessary for the time and place to which you are traveling. If you are visiting Maine in January, chances are slim that you will need beachwear. Likewise, if you visit Las Vegas at the same time of year, a heavy coat would be a wasted addition to your luggage. If you can leave it at home, please do.

Next, one should make exclusions. Is there anything that you do not absolutely need? This is a good rule for those people traveling with another person. Are there any items that can be shared? For instance, there is no reason to bring multiple hair dryers if the travelers will be staying - and using the appliance - at the same place. Also consider decreasing the quantity of clothing. If packing for a long weekend trip, is it really necessary to bring one dozen pairs of pants?

Third, one should look ahead to the end of the trip. Often, with the purchase of souvenirs and other mementos, travelers return with more items than they left. This is especially true for air travelers. Given the strict luggage rules and fees, without careful packing, one’s return trip could be costly.

Finally, to borrow the well-known scouting mantra, be prepared. In addition to packing clothing, include a few potential extra items. These include rain gear and bags to transport laundry. It is almost impossible to predict what situations might arise.

In short, be smart when packing. Consider the whole trip, not just the beginning of it. Pack what you know you will need. But, be ready for unexpected events.

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