Sailing, contīd..
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The hope of evenings like this is what keeps you returning to the sea, even after a summer like this one.. |
Ritva and friends waiting for the gale to blow over.
We spent two sleepless nights at Sottunga, a small island on the eastern edge of the Aland archopelago, with gale-force winds rocking the boat and making noise in the rigging.
After that we decided to abandon our goal of reaching Turku, and headed for home.
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Last updated 02-10-27,
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