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Published: October 23rd 2023
The gale is jerking at the Scanda. It is night and we are sailing from Ventspils in Latvia to Nynäshamn in Sweden. We lay on our beds in our hut. Sometimes the waves push us high up, let us hang on the crest for a while and let us fall with a sudden movement. Like in a rollercoaster. Strange metallic sounds come from the belly of the ship. As if all trucks down there broke their chains and have a...
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Jaap Elst, van
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Ik geniet!!!
Ik lees alweer dagen mee. En verbaas me elke dag weer waar je de tijd vandaan haalt om zo uitgebreid te schrijven. Maar blijft dat vooral volhouden