The last sea leg

Now we are on the last sea leg and I think that most of os are starting to miss home if they don't already do. Today its was very windi, we stood on the poop deck and got a wave that washed over us.

On watch we didn't have much to do, so we painted a twister board on the deck, and we played for a couple of hours. As a night snack, we got a cake so everyone was in a good mood. Micke read a little in the book about Evert Taube. Lastly we took a climbing trip in the rig.

Ida-karin, portside