We left Bin An Sha home, looking like a puppy with separation anxiety. Oh, well. I needed some time away from having mushrooms being shoved down my throat.
We went to the closest marina to Liu Yu Zeng's place to look at potential yachts. We parked the truck and bikes in the parking lot and walked down to the wharf. My first impression of the boats, ships… yachts was that they were decidedly unimpressive... and borderline ugly.
I don't exactly know what I had in my head for what I was looking for, maybe something along the lines of a cruise ship, but these boats didn't look big enough to be safe out in the middle of the ocean.
"This one is mine," said Liu Yu Zeng as we approached something more along the lines that I was expecting for a yacht. It was all white along the exterior, with four levels clearly above water. Walking closer to it, I nodded my approval. It also didn't hurt that it was three times the size of the boat next to it.
