LAND!


THE SHORE! I laid on the ground. I was given water with lemon slices, fresh mango, topa and juicy coconut. Polynesian beads were put around my neck and a song was sung in the local language accompanied by a guitar, saying that I am a child who had gone far away, but now has returned home. Both the locals and the sailing team have opened their hearts.

0.00 nm to the pier.

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