Pictures from the voyage of Arrandir
Alone across the Atlantic in a14-footer
© Sebastian Naslund (among others)
My ship is my castle - the ocean my moath.
Not fast - but strong and reliable.
Along the Apalachian highway or fidling with sails outside Cuba
- my oceangoing caravan does the job.
There is something big out there in the fog. Did you hear that? - That sound - was it a foghorn?
Leaving the ocean for a 2000 mile land voyage. Fort Lauderdale.
A swim in the mid atlantic. Becalmed for days.