Everywhere you go

I’m still marveling at our experience of going on vacation with our home instead of a suitcase. It was both wonderful and weird. Very cool that no packing needed to be done. And all our creature comforts surrounded us. But I will admit during the thunderstorm at the mooring, I had a moment of uneasiness and had that feeling of wanting to go home. How strange it was to remember that we were home. It must be even odder for those boaters who just travel and have no permanent base. Sounds so romantic to me, but not sure I could handle it.