Two calm dull days in succession, concluding with a beautiful sunset over a glassy sea glimmering with a hundred different tints.
We had a deck concert, and for the first time in many days, the stars were visible. There was the old Southern Cross well up in the sky – Laus Deo! During the day we sighted several mountainous islands, one of them a great wedge-like rock towering out of the ocean, with almost perpendicular sides, like an island in a fairy tale.
Well across the line now. Good old Pacific – calm-cool (comparatively) – birds both great and small – whales spouting, and, occasionally in the distance schools of porpoises pouncing out of the water in glee.
No imagery of war, not a mention of soldiering.
Beautiful!
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I have been fortunate to come across this blog via Twitter and catching up from the beginning. A real insight into the times and I am very grateful that Lincoln survived for you to allow us to know his story. Thank you for sharing
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