Dictated by Roz and transcribed by her mother, due to demise of technology. Position: -04.74758S 154.91690E This is all so … Read More
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Day 19: Let Me Listen to Me
Dictated by Roz and transcribed by her mother Rita Savage. Position at local time 20.55 on 7th May: -03.64156S 160.18750E … Read More
Day 18: Ships Passing in the Night
Dictated at 21.40 on Thursday 6th May. This blog was dictated by Roz and transcribed by her mother, Rita Savage. … Read More
Day 14: Hanging on by a Thread
Day 14: Hanging on by a Thread. At the time of writing, my ability to communicate with dry land hangs … Read More
Day 13: Kettle Overboard
This is Roz’s blog for May 1st, just before all her technology went wrong. Maybe because it is day 13 … Read More
Day 10 – Waltzing with the Wind
Today ended in rather discombobulating fashion. The wind decided to start pirouetting round all the points of the compass, and … Read More
Day 8 – Onto the Underside of the World
Today I crossed the Equator again, but no bubbly this time, as I lost my Pollywog-hood (Pollywogness? Pollywoggery?) last year. … Read More
Day 7 – Getting Uncomfortably Comfortable
How uncomfortable does one have to be to be outside one’s comfort zone? Just wondering, as today life on board … Read More
Day 6 – I’m Alive! (And So Is Alf)
Onboard electronics can be both a blessing and a curse. First, the blessing. Today was brain-boiling hot, with nary a … Read More