Wind Surf Day 3 – Carpe Diem and Course Corrections
“I wanted freedom, open air and adventure, I found it on the sea.” Alain Cerbault Wind Surf Transatlantic Sailing Day 3 The sea has a way of reshaping time, and by the third day, we were no longer counting hours but simply flowing with the movement of the ship. Yesterday’s had given way to a quiet familiarity with the ship. All that lies ahead is space for reflection, conversation and the simple joys of each moment on board. Morning on Wind Surf This morning arrived shrouded in mist and fog, and with Sean already out of bed wandering the deck, I remained snug in bed. This morning I feel renewed and refreshed from an amazing sleep! The things that can happen on a beautiful sailing ship, in a cozy bed and when you don’t spend all night up looking out your porthole! The ship was still being rocked by quite considerable waves, but it was surrounded by a blanket of soft greys and whites. This was interspersed with squalls that hurled rain in great drops at anyone intrepid e...