These past two months on the boat have been fun, and amazing, and at times frustrating.
I have enjoyed so much of this but always held a lonely spot inside me missing my grand children.
Most days are of potential for where we will go next or what we will do that day
We really knocked out a lot of places maybe too many all at once.
Next summer we want to try and go to Desolation Sound and then explore islands up the inside passage until we make Alaska. I can't get excited right now, I just need to get home and see everyone.
Ill be more prepared, maybe, for pay showers, crazy laundry room set ups, and general stores that look like something my kids used to set up when they played store as children, bigger grocery stores that have prices through the sky with product names and ingredients written in French and English.
Sheesh. What will happen if I get someplace and can't read the language at all. David has been fairly demanding about food needs, it's hard to take time and learn the lay of a place when time is short and folks are expecting familiar goodies.
I keep thinking I'll just go to Costco and stock up everything so I don't have to worry about how to find stuff while we are traveling. I mistakenly thought retirement was going to be relaxing.
Silly girl.
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