Friday, May 11, 2018

Passenger’s Log: Saint Anthimus’ Day

“Waking on the third day of our voyage for a moment I thought myself back home in Anchorage, so quiet and still was the water. I rose and climbed up to the deck, and saw nothing but the ocean spread out clear and blue in every direction.”

The Haniver is travelling at zero knots, and facing west. There are no landmarks or ships in sight.

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