Since we left behind Golfo de Coronados with its many whales, the winds had eased down. Light airs and a long low swell made for a bit of rolling as the Europa motors her way North. Sails are hanging on their gear...
A dream come true
When I was maybe eight or ten years old my grandmother gave me a book on marine mammals. I think she was trying to get one of her grandsons to pick up after her. Unfortunately for her, that did not happen. But...