During breakfast today, the mysterious Marquands finally showed their faces. A French couple, as the images had promised. They spoke French to Daniel and Chloe, while sometimes asking me polite questions in English. They had
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Saint Martin
I know Saint Martin - like the rest of the Caribbean - from the game Pirates! that I played for hundreds of hours when I was 13. Saint Martin was the most northern of the
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Atlantic Day 9 – last day
Woke up too early, had gym (legs) before breakfast. No one there - it was 6 am. The clock changed an hour again. How many hours do we have to change? We’ve changed six hours
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Atlantic Day 8 –
Woke up before breakfast and went to the gym (push). Then breakfast: porridge with five fruits, to keep me full and non-cookie stealing until lunch. One book I read on this boat is Factfulness by
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Atlantic Day 7 – resting
I slept the best of all nights on board. It was a carefully planned night: no reading, no computer, no checking the clock. I did wake up now and then, but each time I did
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Atlantic Day 6 – the Engine
I have to write about the noise on board. You don’t think about it during the day, when you talk to people or are busy with something. But when you try to sleep, you hear
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Atlantic Day 5 – abandon ship
Woke up at midnight according to local ship time, which was 3 am European time. Was awake for a few minutes, went to sleep, was awake a few minutes, went to sleep etc. Each sleeping
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Atlantic Day 4 – the front!
I dreamt that I slept in my ex’ apartment. She was sleeping in a large bed, and me in an uncomfortable chair. She had a fire to heat the place with, including a small fire
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Atlantic Day 3 – better
I dreamt that I was in Japan and planned a company aimed at making Japanese people choose Swedish universities. Like, you took a test, answered some questions, and we found the best university for you.
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Atlantic Day 2 – sea sick
Woke up 3. Or 2, according to my phone that somehow measures our time zones. But according to the ship, still 3. I dreamt that I offered a homeless guy of my own age to
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