18 February
Windy again. And it started just when I was about to unfold a sail in order to fix it and measure two missing battens. And the wind is strong here, I’m telling you!
Yesterday I ate tripe, can you imagine that? Just like Mom’s. Delicious!
Some of you may think that staying in port is like being on holidays. Wrong! I am in a constant rush – sailor shop, shipyard, marina, work at the yacht, e-mail, phone call, spare parts (and getting a car to fetch them)... a limitless number of things that occupy me all the time... I think I won’t be able to rest until I set sail.