34:25.953N 49:24.501W
SV Eleonora
Michael A. Andronov
Sun 10 Jun 2018 14:00
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UTC 1333
1283. nm are left behind...
The uniformity of space and sky is bringing uniformity to
time... which in turn is slowly working on the skipper mind... --
I've lost difference between days completely-- Sunday, Monday... have become
labels, nothing more... 7 Sundayl or 7 Tuesdays, or even 7 Lundi... are
not making any difference anymore...
We are progressing slowly but steadily. I've
zoomed in the map to the level when I can see Americas, Atlantic, Europe
and Africa... And there is a small boat symbol, close to the middle
of the Atlantic, on a horizontal line between a bit Sourth of
Washington DC on the West, and somewhere between Lisbon and Rabat on the
East... It is us, slowly making our way towards
NEE.
A big cargo ship is taking over us, about 6
miles on port side... They are doing crossing for money,
pushing the Economy... They know why they are doing this -- at
least I though so -- for money... And they are curious what is
pushing me...
I asked the Operator if the dream is to settle
on land finally... And got an answer -- ' Yest and no... would like
to... but love the Ocean... coarsed with that love, probably as you are! ( and a
laugh, so familiar to me now ). Fear winds, captain!.... Clear
and stand by ...'
Everything is good on board:
-- A bit of a good wind boosts some speed... ( Not
the greatest one, but at least better then 2.7 kts at early night ...
;-))
-- we are making water, charging batteries;
-- started my last bag of Columbian coffee... Ah,
what a treat!
We are OK, we are moving...
M.
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