Bored of Borders

There are no two identical days on the ocean. On Saturday morning, a 10cm long fish of unknown origin started to circle our boat. We kind of hoped that the fish would jump into our lap, but it had somewhat different plans for the morning.

In a while, we noticed a strange fin. It circled around us and approximately 20m form our oars we finally saw the fish connected to the fin. It was kind of amazing – 12m long and 3m wide wale with white belly spat a fountain of water straight into the air. Our guess is that it was a killer-whale. It glanced at us and slowly went away.

Monday and Tuesday was messy as the Central market – the waves broke in all directions, but we kept moving West. Always West =)

(Drawing by Patriks Krists Jansons)

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