My first night ever sleeping on the boat
I’ve worked most of my life in IT and long hours are the norm. I love what I'm doing but taking a mental break was getting harder and harder. I was playing my guitar less often, I started walking my dog out to the nearest park, I was spending less & less time with my family and friends, I had no time for skiing or any other hobbies.
Then two weeks ago it just hit me – enjoy your life, you’re on limited supply. Your kids will grow up and move out, your wife will find somebody else to entertain her, your dog will die before you do, and your position will be fulfilled two weeks after you vacate it. So I took my boat out one warm evening and spent my first night ever on the boat. I've anchored the boat not too far from the shore. I've put the fishing rod out and watched my fish finder going nuts but nothing was biting. The fishes were not interested in my company. The gentle waves put me to sleep right after dark, like a baby in a cradle. Then at 3am I woke up from a nightmare - I've been dreaming that my boat was sinking! I've heard a loud noise which sounded like the boat hit the rocks. When I looked around with my flashlight, I was still in the same place. It was just the wind pushing larger waves, hitting the hull much stronger
Relieved, I went back to sleep. I woke up at 5am with a beautiful sunrise, relaxed, rested, at ease, appreciative of the nature and everything life has to offer.
What was your first night experience on the boat?