Saturday, April 17, 2010

Waxing Nostalgic For A Brazilian.

close-hauled

We sailed all night, steering north-west. Forward even if it was not good that we're not going where we want. At the dawn of the third day the wind begins to rotate a few degrees timidly to the east. Cio'che had been waiting for!

So begins' as a gradual rotation of the relentless wind that will earn corner as they go up in latitude.

the sky has cleared and the sea has taken its beautiful blue color.

Aquarius flies to eight nodes of the waves against increasingly round three to four meters.

We are fascinated by the boat that is dry, comfortable and stable in spite of the sea around it is pretty hard. The driver works very little to correct the course and so far we have not had to change anything except the sails positioned in a hand more about the teacher last night for an increase in the wind.

Since starting Pablo was confined to the cockpit, which is transformed into a comfortable bed for the night and a playroom for the day. The

Our little crew has a tempering steel. She eats everything, drinks, plays e. .. you tell stories!

We started with a series of Bambi and Ciccio pie but then new people came to join us in this fantastic journey hard and tightening all three every day in a unique and precious bond that only extreme experiences such as the high seas ol 'high mountains can give.


















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