Going to Sea

Well it’s a big thing. I am going to be on a bit bait for the first time in a long time. It’s scarey. Seriously. It is one thing to love the sea and it’s another thing to go to sea. Can I handle communal living and can I handle having no internet. Well. All good questions. Can I live without Chatgpt? 

What if I hate it? I mean I surely won’t sleep. I mean maybe I will. I remember I didn’t sleep well when I was tall ship sailing as a child. But perhaps it doesn’t matter. Just see how it goes. At least it is not a proper tall ship where I have to go up the rigging and take the sails in. I loved that. I did find that I got over my fear of heights, a bit like Hornblower.