Day 4 on the Drake

We are about to arrive at Pinguin Island.

We're just furling the last topsails,

the ice lights are on and 4 hours to go till the Anchorage.

It's 2:30 in the night.

I hear Hans, the chief Mate, turning on some music and gently singingalong.

I am ready for bed.

It was a splendid day, the first Icebergs drifted by
and the breeze gave us a magnificent run south.

Tomorrow a new day with the first landings.

Goodnight

Fair Winds, fair thoughts, fair sailing.

📷 Arnoud Apituley