At sea, a bit south of Aberdeen en route to Bergen … I had anticipated the North Atlantic would be rough, just goes to show how the ocean can fool a person. The sea is so calm you’d hardly know we are moving. There are no waves, more like ripples that might go 6” high.
It isn’t the most calm I’ve ever experienced, that would have been one time returning from Hawaii to, maybe LA, when the sea was like glass, I mean dead flat. For fun I went to the stern that day and stood looking at our wake which extended back behind us as far as the eye could see in a very straight line.
I am ready for this cruise to be over, this a.m. I reached for my electric razor and found its battery was dead. Then I found that I’d not brought the charger for it, so I will be growing a stubbly beard until we get home. I may not have mentioned that I don’t like beards, on me anyway. And I’m ready to sleep in my own bedroom too.
