All geared up to go! I had so much photographic and electronic equipment crammed into my bag that I left nearly all of my clothing in a washing machine at a hostel in Queenstown and didn't notice. When I was packing up the bags were already so full I just didn't see the absence of clothing. Luckily I did notice that my lenses and such dug through the fabric, and the bag was more awkward and less cushy. So I turned around and went back for all my clothes. Once again I defied any destiny of becoming a nudist.