Bored of Borders

Today we pulled in the sea anchor and finally could start rowing again.

During the night we took turns on watch, to balance the boat and prevent it from turning over. Once in a while a friendly wave leapt over the bat and freshened up the watchmen. Have to say, it was a bit tense. All that together with the roaring wind made such a powerful cocktail, that we decided to change or routine from 2h to 3h shift. =)

The feeling is top notch, because we can row again.

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