Some people find sea days annoying, a necessary evil. But not me. I love them. Sometimes more than port days, although I guess stopping at different ports is the whole point of cruising. I just love the laziness of being out on the open sea.
You might think one sea day might blend into the next, but they are surprisingly different – different colors of sea, and sky, different cloud formations. I could just sit and watch over the rail for hours.
It would probably get boring after awhile. I wonder how many days (months, years) it would take.
I’d kinda like to find out!