Wednesday, June 20


It's well strange sleeping on a boat.

I mean I slept well enough - my bunk was pretty comfortable if a bit small, and we were placed in a good spot right in the middle of the boat. I did wake up a few times due to the cold but not any more than I would on land.

No, it was the steady rocking and clanging that got me. It was almost eerie (but in a nice way), and probably the same sort of feeling you get while camping or something.

Oh, and there's nothing better than waking up to the view of a pretty blonde in her pajamas. I mean, while she's wandering the boat going about her business and nothing else, of course.