I am finally home and my I have kind of, sort of, stopped rocking. Seriously. I still feel like I'm on a boat.
Our vacation was so much fun. In a lot of ways, it was like camping on water. No hot water, tiny tent-like bedrooms, and some very interesting manual toilets... It totally pushed me out of my comfort zone.
Spencer's dad was our captain (he did an amazing job), and we were luckily enough to see some unbelievable places.
A colorful little town
Spencer's brother kite surfing. Insane!
How beautiful are the sails against the bright blue sky?
I was kind of obsessed with the bubble pool.
And now... back to reality.