Ride of a Lifetime
May 18, 2021
2 minutes
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For once the forecast had been correct: 20 knots southwest, with waves 4 to 6 ft. Around 0300, I rolled over in my bunk unable to sleep with the sound of the wind in the rigging and the occasional groan of the fenders against the hull.
“Just sleep. There’s no way you’re returning home tomorrow in these kinds of conditions,” I told myself.
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