10 days since Hiva Oa. I still have mango that I can cut into my morning porridge. It’s strange, but the 2 months on the island seems like a dream that I could have seen only in my sleep. There is no place to escape from the sun. It fries me as in an oven at 37-40 degrees. In 10 days I have rowed 626 km. The ocean is still the most beautiful.
Now I am enjoying the ocean show - Full Moon Halo. On a perfectly illuminated stage, the wind and stream from the North drives the boat straight down.