The good thing about being awake at 315am (my witching hour of late) is that I am in the islands, can sit on the deck of the boat and enjoy a warm, bit humid night under the stars as the tree frogs sing to me. The boys had a rough night of rum and diets (Donald style) and are making their own nightly noises. Despite that, it is peaceful and so pretty. The water is glassy with a slight roll, there are no lights on shore, few anchor/mooring lights, and nothing else but nature. I’m not sure if we have the internet at Admiralty Bay or not, but I do know we will not have anything in the keys.
So, in the event that we are offline for a few days, here’s to wishing my dearest and best friends and my sweet nephew a beautiful and happy birthday on 1 May! Hope you are all sleeping dreamily.
Good evening, Christine. I remember I was on duty one night sailing the Med. It was unbelievably sublime being alone on the sea under the stars. Thinking of you — have a wonderful voyage and sweet dreams. Taryn