See the woman wearing the orange tank top? The one with her arm in the air? That was me. About eighteen years ago. My ship had sailed to the Mariana Trench (deepest waters on planet Earth) and held a swim call. I wasn’t the strongest swimmer back then. Still, it was a blast. I remember how salty the water was. I remember floating. I remember swimming with Molly and Chris. I remember climbing the cargo net to get back onto the ship.
It was a great time.