There is something about a good harbor that gets my juices flowing. Cruise ships get my juices flowing but in a different way. They are strange beasts filled with strange people heading to strange lands to that they can eat too much at a buffet. Yes, I’m bagging on cruises, but if you were to give me one I’d be lined up at the gate banging to get on board so I could put my own beatdown on the buffet. I see it as a challenge. Like climbing Mt. Everest or swimming with White Pointers.