Second day at sea to Gough Island. Few people slept last night. The ocean is extremely rough. The walls of water are
virtually exploding under the bow, generating “fountains” as high as the bridge. At least I found in our expedition two
people travelling my style. Jeff from California and Michael from Geneva. They also organize their voyages on their own,
travelling alone to the remote destinations, crosing overland exotic continents. It was so nice and surprising to find that
Jeff and me stayed in the same hostel in Bukhara/Uzbekistan. Small world… Three of us are ready to visit Tibesti if the
situation will be stable. So our next meeting could be on Sahara.
