There is a huff off the back of the boat. This is always how it starts. A huff.
That is what has defined this adventure, this voyage of discovery. The ones who huff.
I’ve arrived in England almost exactly three years after leaving. Conceptually, it always seems stranger than it is in the moment. I always thought returning would be next to impossible. [Read more…] about A Homecoming of Sorts – Sailing Back to England