a renewed view

Just hanging around, chilling in the galley, showing off photos to Cyrus and chatting with Jerry as he occasionally pops up from the engine room. The sailing has become a bit smoother as we tuck into a cove near Chiginagak.

Breakfast is slowly being prepared, as the boat shifts from being tossed about to just enjoying a minor roll.

Yesterday's Dramamine did wonders, as does a little sunlight and sleep.

After the last post, we went up on the helipad and untied all the huts. They had been trying to make a break for the open ocean so our captain pulled into a beautiful (both in aesthetics and in ripple-tude) cove where we proceded to retie them down. I think they're pretty darn secure now. Slept like a log last night. I suppose I tucked in about 9pm, and woke up this morning at 8. We were in rougher seas again, but nothing like before. The wind was probably blasting at 45.