I usually resist the urge to blog in real-time when I travel, mostly to make sure I don’t miss the fun of traveling by obsessively recording it all. But right now I am 15 miles off the coast of Cape Cod on a ferry to Nantucket for the weekend, and I can’t believe I have wi-fi. I’m looking out the window of the ferry, and I see only ocean in all directions.
On the one hand, I understand the appeal of disappearing to a corner of the earth where nobody can reach you. On the other, I suppose it’s obvious – given my love of blogging – that I’m the type who enjoys full-time connectivity.
Anyway, here’s to eating my weight in lobster rolls this weekend.