Well, I think I can say that cruising is not for me…
It’s been a long day and there is another day and a half to go before we get to Bergen. Sure, the passing scenery is nice, but we’ve already experienced it as we rode north, only closer and more immersively. Sitting on the boat is a very passive experience and not a great fit for me as a motorcycle explorer.
The buffet meals are a combat sport – don’t get between Marge and the prawn salad! And the laundry is even more combative – I managed to elbow my way in to use a washing machine but no way was I getting a dryer.
Also, walking around the lounges and buffet it looks like this is death’s waiting room… the overall passenger demographic is making us all look young and beautiful!
I’m making some progress on my book though, so that’s a positive… but I think I’d have been happier riding back to Bergen with Fiz and the truck.
Hopefully I can get time off for good behaviour.
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