As the winds were howling, we both could feel what we now call "Post-traumatic storm disorder"...how could we have sailed in such winds just three days ago???? I guess, when you are out there, you do what you have to do...focus on the job! The anxiety comes after...and before the next trip! Now, that reminds me so much about my job...and it makes so much sense.
Today, as we timidly think about leaving again, we have to invest energy to make the boat ready: reprovisioning, refilling fuel and water tanks, and when the departure day arrives, folding up the dinghy and putting in on deck. As nice as it is to be stopping somewhere, it also means getting ready once again...I wish we were as carefree as these white-tailed tropic birds (that were trying to land on top of our mast during the crossing...)!
Thanks to all those who comment and write to us...we really enjoy and need your support!
1 comment:
je vous trouve très braves! Beau temps, bonne voile, pour votre longue traversée!
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