The Ocean is a hopeless romantic, after-all. I pushed off the island under a rainbow exactly one week ago and now it is back. Beautiful morning. #1754nmToPNG
Roasted almonds are still blowing my mind. The sun is baking in +39C which is 4 degrees below the temperature before Tuvalu. I can feel the difference =) The winter is coming on the S hemisphere! #1772nmToPNG
I am not on a shipping route, but it seams that I’m crossing an airway route. 4 planes flew over in one day, and 3 of them had no smoke tail. What does it mean? During the night the wind stopped
I found the backup spoon that I got from my friend in SaoPaulo, Brazil. It’s quite useful now :) #1812nmToPNG
After 3 days of silence the wind is back. White summits of the waves. It’s on! #1839nmToPNG
I just received a message, that the government of PNG has fallen, so I have to row slowly to give them time to get their affairs in order before my arrival. Today I’m really slow. The body is once-again adapting to
Yesterday I was so excited about the start, that I put on the sun screen a bit later. Fail. Now my face is red like a traffic light.
I’m safe and sound out of the lagoon. The ocean is still as a table and I’m hungry like a sea-dog. I made the first serving of a potato porridge, but couldn’t find my spoon. Had to use my toothbrush
One of the missions on the island ????is to find 9kg oat flakes for the next rowing ????????♂️stage. It seemed to be impossible, because after checking all the shops I managed to have hold on only 0.6kg. All the flakes
I have crossed the laguna. The boat is tied to a buoy. I was immediately visited by local children. Now there are 5 islanders on the deck. I haven't been on the land yet. The lagoon took all of my energy.