march seems to be an eventfull time for me and Lila. 4 years ago, 21 march, she arrived as a hull & deck in Cape town. 3 years ago March we were building full tilt. 2 years ago, 27 march, she was launched. And 1 year ago 1 apr, we left S-Africa for Namibia. Well this march.. the festivities won't reach previous heights, but 31 March we'll leave Martinique after a month of preparation to start the trek north(meet Simone in guadeluope) and east(to Azores in May). All of which will hopefully lead us to the Med around june.
and now for some less absurd writings. people seem to think it is dangerous out alone on the wide open sea. perhaps because the sea is so often used as a metaphor for life and death. why should i be safer on land than sea. why should i be safer among humans than whales and waves. a tree is no more likely to harm or help me than is a dog or a bird or for that matter goD. what is dangerous to me is only vaguely known and perhaps has something to do with ....
one thing old apostlepaul was right about is that we see as through a darkened glass. that is, beyond our noses. the free will debate is actually absurd. it is like ostriches discussing theories of flight.
