One of the things that I’m really coming to love about hanging out with folks who occasionally live on boats is that sometimes they say things like “You know, I think I’m rather tired of land. How about we go to the boat for a while?”
And then an hour later thing have been packed, plans have been made, and we’re all out in the bay, heading towards the ocean.
Because I guess sometimes, land can get a bit boring for folks. It never changes; always the same hills, day in and day out.
The ocean changes with every wave.
There are far, far worse ways to be kidnapped.