In May 2026, when my cruise ship docked in San Francisco, I did something I never do during a sailing: I stayed on board.
While other passengers headed off to ride cable cars, visit Alcatraz, or grab a , I claimed a quiet spot on deck and watched the city from the ship.
Skipping a port call would have been unthinkable to me before this, in my nearly three decades of cruising. But this wasn’t a typical cruise itinerary. I was sailing on a repositioning cruise aboard Holland America’s Koningsdam, and for the first time, I found myself more interested in the journey than the stops along the way.






