Dark is the night 

Our second night in the sea was very light. High air pressure scared the clouds away. Even in the darkest hours we could see the waves, and we could navigate by the stars.

The further south we came the darker the nights has become. I love the light of the Norwegian summer nights. The temperature of the Norwegian summer is another story.

We did not sing a happy birthday song to the waitress at the restaurant. None of us felt qualified. 

I found this interesting sailboat in Alderney. If the owner get some company for the night, they must lay with the mast in between. Didn’t I promise you hard wood tonight,  baby? 

I also found this… 

I’m talking about the card. I did not find the shop. But at least, I did a try. A small one.

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