I was reading some statistics about the titanic last night as it makes its anniversary journey. I guess some people might like to be on such a journey but it would give me the creeps! I wouldn't want to re-trace the route. As I read about the ship, I thought about how little I knew or thought about the structure itself. Its size. Its furnishings. Its newness. I always thought about the people that were on board. The workers. Especially the musicians. The people who were in steerage. Those who didn't get to sail on it. But, I hadn't thought much about the ship itself. Then I started thinking about ice bergs and their sizes. Trying to imagine them. Wondering about the cold emanating from them. It is very fascinating to think about these things.