Missing that damn ship.

 And I'm not quite sure why.

Well, fairly obviously, I'm missing it because I had the absolute time of my life when I was on it - but it seems to go a little deeper. Do you know how I sometimes post about having days that just drift? Well, being on the Ship is the best place to feel like that. It allowed me to let that feeling run, to immerse myself in inactivity, yet still feel engaged, and thoughtful. I loved that.

This also ties into my opinion of cycling—that I need to feel the world moving around me, that I need momentum. Being on the sea allowed me to zoom out, to look down at myself, to assess my place in the world. 

That's what I miss. 

and yeah - I had a drift day today, so that would certainly explain why this has been uppermost in my mind.

Tomorrow is another day. Financial meeting in the morning, then shopping in Waterloo and plotting food for the weekend, when my Mum's coming over to visit. I may have to bust out a Minestrone.