Although we were moored at Guernsey today, we opted to visit the Isle of Sark simply for a relaxing, beautiful day. They have no cars, no streetlights, and sightseeing is by a romantic horse and carriage ride.
Boy was that a bust. They crammed us into a tender boat, a bus, a ferry, another bus, and finally to uncomfortable open-air carriages with no cover at all. On a seven-hour tour we got zero information or food or drink. That is unheard of. Plus it rained the entire time.
However, we try to be cognizant that our worst day often is better than many other people’s best day.
The smile is because Allyn made me.