Nothing much to say really but I feel I have to record the glory of the Okinawan Summer. Sunsets continue to be a competition each night.
Big plans for major passage aborted due to high seas and cowardice. I have heard so many warnings, alarms, “Have you got a radio, have you got a GPS, have you got a doctor on the boat? ” My native hue of resolution is sicklied o’er with the pale cast of thought. Conscience has made a coward of me and I am ashamed.
Yep, it is Summer in Okinawa.