There must be a name for the feeling you get after being on a boat for a long time and then once you get off, you feel like you're still on the boat. It also sometimes happens after you ride an elevator all day and then once you get onto solid ground, you feel like you're still going up and down. Well, if there's no name for it, it should be called something like Holy Shit because I'm experiencing it at this very moment and it is not pleasant.
Just got off the boat (and when I say just got off, I mean got off almost three hours ago!) from a 2 night/2 day sailing trip in the Whitsundays. Really cool experience, if not really grimy and cold because the sun refused to come out most of the trip. I feel somewhat cheated out of some amazing scenery because most of the islands were masked by fog and clouds, but it was still awesome. Especially snorkelling in the reef. I finally got over my apprehension...remember when I was really little, Dad, and you tried to get me to snorkel in some lake and I didn't know how to breathe right and got freaked out and never tried it again after that. Well, I did it! I finally got the mask back on and saw some really cool fish and coral. Too bad the underwater camera I had wasn't working, but there's still the Great Barrier Reef trip to take some pictures.
Oh boy, I'd better go now or I might get seasick...haha j/k, I couldn't be THAT unlucky this week.
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