It just happened. There were no fireworks, no drum rolls. Just a look. A nod. And that was that. The decision was made.
It’s official: Barring any insurmountable obstacles, we are leaving Mexico and sailing to the South Pacific this spring. French Polynesia, here we come!
While there were no fireworks, I’ll admit to some squealing and jumping up and down once it sank in. I will also concede that a mild panic followed shortly after we hugged over our decision. We. Have. So. Much. To. Do. Sure, we have done a fair bit of research on the South Pacific and its various island countries already, but it’s different when you know you’re leaving in three months. We have started and updated a dozen lists: What to fix, what to acquire, what route to take, what to research; what, what, what. But that’s okay. We have a goal.
We are about to begin a new chapter on this incredible voyage. And we are excited!
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