I missed my hour…

We lost another hour last night which meant that when the alarm went off, it was still dark. I’m not much of a morning person, so that was a little tough… I missed my hour. The classes went well, though; I had them producing a picture through negative painting, and we just have one more day to go before we arrive in Ponta Delgada. I’m sure I’m not the only one looking forward to stretching my legs on terra firma again.

Many sea-days together, without a break, can seem endless. I’m perfectly happy because I run my two classes in the morning and work in the afternoon (today, I painted a couple of monkeys from Iles Du Salut), so there isn’t much space for boredom to creep into.

This evening, there was a fantastic, and slightly unusual, sunset…