Heraclitus docked in Horta, Azores….

We are alongside, most of the crew hanging out on deck and bringing back local wines, olives, cheeses, breads for savouring and enjoying being by land….the first new crew arrived, after we watched his airplane pass over our heads, Iordanis…it’s a seapeople’s town Horta, a seapeople port with blue water sailors, night is closing in and we rest assured with a gentle breeze knowing where we came from….and night out, night out…. (Christine)

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