At Sea

So we are sleeping in virtual hammocks, or outer space, every night now as we cross the Atlantic.

I don't know if you can see the comparative height of the waves that we are going through, but we heard they were 4 meters yesterday.  And the captain was really glad about that.  He said it would be an easy crossing this time...

We are on the 8th level and we get a little salt on the deck.

At night we can feel the boat moving through the waves.  One moment we feel lifted up out of the bed, like we are weightless.  Then we sink back into the mattress and fall asleep.

I have slept like a baby though.  All through the night. Except for the outer space moment now and then!

We notice that the best walkers on these rocky days are the babies.  

Today is a nice, sunny, Simpson's clouds day. ( nerd reference there)

Here's where we'll spend the day; Tony's writing and I'm  off to get my paints!

Home soon!