Christmas eve started with gothering in the cockpit in “Tatt av vinden” – Swiss, German and Norwegian – for a glass of wine or aquavita. Then at eight we went to the dinner offered by the marina. The food was ok, but it was a little bit strage the hole thing. Nobody from the marina office was there, only the food. Some sort of half an initiative...
For Bjørn the day was not among the his best. He had caught a cold and his temperature peaked just above 39. Some paracetamol brought him back to the celebration. Today the fever has gone, so there is again hope for the tracking to Ciudad perdida. Still recovering, so Christmas day is a lazy one for us.
Should be new pictures in the picture section today!