A chat with the stars, day 23.
Let me just put pressure on the fact that this is the 23d day with no stable ground, 7eleven, reception or even an emergency exit. And still, as a city girl from a country allowing anybody to live as a king, I am satisfied.
I'm calm, and I'm content with what I have available. Sure, a shower would be cool, but I'm fine.
Now, we do have lots of chocolate onboard and I text with my mum every day, so I guess I'm not exactly a saint yet...but I'm still amazed that we indeed need so little to be happy.
The sailor lifestyle is hereby recommended. Even just as an awakening.
Today we had no wind. Tried to parasail, but it was hopeless. Motorsailing at the moment, with "charging" as the excuse. Waiting for the night winds.
So, back to my night shift thoughts.
What's up, Orion? Greetings, Casiopeia!
I've made some new friends and they seem to have some great secrets within.
Waiting for the moonrise.
Magic is present.
Ellie out.
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