I love the feeling I get when I’m on a boat. I most frequent
water taxis rather than ferries. The constant up down, the sun is usually glinting
off the water through my sunglasses and into my eyes but I don’t stop staring. The
feeling I get in my stomach when we drop from a big wave, adrenaline washing
over, wanting it again. I listen to the waves crashing and watch the white
water turning from our wake. I’m headed somewhere, and the boat is what’s
taking me there.
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