My dad said it was a sunset cruise so naturally to me that meant romance. And romance means a sexy black dress with matching earrings and cute hair. It was seriously the first time I had done my hair the entire week and that, at the end of the day, proved to be absolutely pointless. We started boarding the boat about two hours before the sun would set. As everyone slowly started arriving, I sat in the back of the boat wondering if there was anyway I could get Vitaliy to fan me until this boat was going to move. Even if I could just get him to blow on me, it would have produced more wind than I was receiving on that scorching hot and humid Florida evening. It only took about 15 minutes into the waiting that I had my hair in a ponytail and my skin felt like I had dipped myself in a pool of syrup — I was that wet and sticky!
Eventually, all the guests showed up and Captain Jim signaled for us to take our seats as he sailed us out to sea. We cruised through the bay as Captain Jim shared a brief history about different restaurants and fishing contests. We later braved the choppy waters and made our way over to watch for dolphins. We even were spoiled with a short air show that got everyone out of their seats hooting and hollering in delight. With all the beauty surrounding me, my momentary discomfort dissipated like the sun across the horizon. My visual senses were on overload. There were so many moments for me to cherish as I think back to the boat ride. And yet, there is one that stands out more than any picture my mind could recover.
Captain Jim was telling us stories about the boats on the bay. He pointed to one and said he knew the family who lived on that boat. There was a rustle of noise on the boat; it seemed everyone was a bit surprised to hear how an entire family could live on a boat separated from everything by water. He went on to share the details about how the father of the family was diagnosed with cancer a few years back. He and his family decided to sell everything and buy the boat to live on. The kids are home schooled so they are able to travel around. My heart jumped with excitement because I love adventures and hope I’m never too scared to take adventures with my family. But I immediately asked myself, what will it take for Vitaliy and I to actually follow through with the dreams that we have for our family? Will it take someone getting cancer for us to live adventurously? I needed to hear this story to really challenge myself and my thinking. I don’t want to wait for a life threatening situation to live out my dreams; I want to live out my dreams before life itself threatens to end them.
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Vitaliy — What a fabulous picture. The clouds, the water, the light, it’s all beautiful. I can picture you standing at the rail getting this shot. You’re so excited about the “light” you can hardly stand it!
Candace — Easy with the dreams, you’re scaring me! When you dream, it ALWAYS consists of foreign travel!
Woah, I have to say I am very impressed, Candace– blogging while on vacation! I haven’t even been checking this week, figuring you would just be lounging by the pool. What a nice surprise. Makes me long for some sand between my toes.
What a gorgeous picture! This story, the kind of things you do all day every day on the vacation sounds like a perfect dream or a very romantic movie. I am not sure whether I would be able to live that kind of life. Seeing those outstanding and beautiful sights will definitely make me want to freeze that moment forever. Your vacation sounds a lot like my dream life.
Thank you for reminding me to hold on to my dreams and be proactive in life
Oh, I guess I got a little carried away