Epilogue
Three weeks after we safely returned home, I can report that we’re all adjusted back into our landlubber routines, mowing the lawns, ordering from Amazon and Walmart, and everything else that goes with everyday American life.
I still, at least once a week, find myself telling someone, “On the ship we did this,” or “On the ship we ate that.” I don’t think the memories will ever fade, because they are all so good!
