Late last year, I took a family road trip up the coast for my brother and sister-in-law's wedding.
The passengers? Me, my husband, and our two toddlers. The destination? Belligen, about six hours north of Sydney. The challenge? Arrive in one piece. (Or as close to it as possible.)
The takeaway? When it comes to family road trips, the big details I was obsessively focused on: which roads should we take? Should we stay somewhere overnight? When would the boys nap? Which turned out to be… exactly the wrong things to be worrying out. The true secret to success is actually found in the little details.



























