Day 2: Historical island and snafu's
March 23rd 2010 I wake to a sun-filled space. Which surprises me since my mind hadn't let me rest much of the night. I thought I'd be up all too early. But the sun is shining through our porthole, warming our night-chilled bodies, and I do a cramped quick-change into my linen pants and tank-top and I’m on deck. The crew awakens slowly, still recovering from sea-sickness, red-eye flight, worry at the anchor comi
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