Friday, 2nd May (1919)

Yesterday’s and today’s runs have taken us well down into tropical waters.  Flying fish abound, whales and porpoises have been sighted, and today I saw the famed nautilus float by – that fairy fish-boat which sails away, diaphanous and undismayed, on the ocean waters.  A ship in full sail swept past in the morning sun.  All is Digger.

3 thoughts on “Friday, 2nd May (1919)”

  1. “All is Digger.” NZ lingo at its best, or is it just that “charming” accent?


  2. Creative is certainly the word for Lincoln. We have seen it throughout. Now he seems to have found another gear and is taking his descriptive effort to another level.


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