58:53.68N 11:00.845E Nord-Koster
Tatt av vinden
Sun 9 Aug 2009 14:31
boats, it is, after all, Sweden...
Gregor, my son, is with us. He joined us in Smøgen. On the Kosterjord we had
a stop to honour the memory of his late brother. It was a sad, but also a
good thing to do. Here in Koster was the last time Aleksander was with us on
the boat, and through the years we had many great times here. He loved these
Of course the wounds will never heal, but we shall remember the good things,
and after some time I know that they will dominate our feelings.
This afternoon is peaceful and beautiful. We love Koster, and we come here