it came.

After 4.5 months of intense preparation, and two weeks later than its original due date, the ship did come. Yes, eventually. February 27th. Oh happy day!

I can't tell you how much relief, excitement, and anticipation I felt watching the big white ship come sailing into port that day. How moving it was to be on the other side of the dock this time too; to welcome and receive it. I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride too. All the work and time spent to get the ship here. And we were a part of it. :)

Walking up that gangway again and stepping onto the ship felt like coming home in a way. Our humble cabin has never looked so good. And we are reunited with our ship family and friends.

Life is good. Real good.

Its good to be back.