The lightening sky in the east slowly awakes the world around Oriane and beckons awareness by the crew. Not a cloud in the sky. Yesterday’s cold blasting rain has been relegated to a slight memory. The overnight coastal air left a coat of dew on everything. A swipe of a squeegee and some dry boat cushions insulates us from the residual dampness. Coffee in the cockpit listening to the world awakening in Perry Creek is one of life’s true gifts. We take stock on how privileged we are to be here.
Now the dampness is gone the sun warms the boat and a breath of air provides the impetus to press on.
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