Viking asked me tonight what would make a cruise perfect. I have no ready answer. Perhaps I've stopped caring about perfection.
Perfection was a nice thing to think about at one point but the more I found I didn't know it the less I cared to force it's existence the closer I've come to meeting it without trying too hard. That's the thing once something gets analyzed and it's parts are stripped out for science it no longer hold the wonder it once did. The life of it is gone. I don't need to understand. I just experience.
Tonight's cruise was pretty good. All things considered. It ranks among the successful voyages. I am satisfied.
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