28 Nov Cloud Companions
These are the clouds that hovered over and around us all night. Even in the dead of night they are clearly visible outlined by a million stars.
How PJ hangs on up there on the pulpit with those webbed feet of his is something else. Smothered in spray and riding the roller coaster waves bothers him not in the least.
To his credit, his banishment to the heads seems permanent. He has not made a single foray back into the cockpit for more than a day. I’ve known a few odds and sods would not have learned that quickly!
Follow my tracks in real-time: