I went sailing this weekend with Andrew and Dean, over to Maple Bay on Vancouver Island to see our mutual friend, Arnim. On the way over, I got seasick three times in a relatively small swell, and on a moderately heeled sailboat - probably a quarter as rough as I've been in (actually, not rough at all, but "pleasant"). Just one more surprise about the re-wiring of my brain going on. Sleep, sailing, swimming - I wonder if it's just anything beginning with the letter "S" (I know what you're thinking)?
Fortunately, I was able to buy some Ginger Gravol (no drugs - just ginger that they sell for $7), and that seemed to do the trick for the journey back. In sheltered water (no swell at all), I am just fine.
On another note, I slept well on the boat. I sleep well in the RV. I didn't sleep last night at home in my own bed. What's with that?
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1 comment:
You should live outside.
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