adventure
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The Delos Diaries: Part 31 “Delos steps on land and Lizbef hears from Paris!”
We rush to the cockpit, excitement in our bellies as we gaze at Delos’s new home- Ilhabela- ‘The Beautiful Island.’ Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 30 “We made it to Brazil!”
Everyone is enjoying this time at sea. A lot of us aren’t ready for land just yet. I think the thing I’m going to miss the most when we near the island are the night watches. Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 29 “Stir-crazy at Sea!”
I woke up the next day still feeling tired. I wanted to go back to sleep but Alex and Brian were in the lounge discussing a project. Sighing, I pulled back the curtain and swung my legs over the side. Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 28 “Moon Rainbows on Passage!”
I sigh as my alarm goes off under my pillow, my headphones wrapping around my neck as I fumble to switch it off before it wakes anyone else up. It’s 11:45pm and my night shift on the second day of… Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 27 “Onwards to Brazil!”
It’s the morning of our departure. I wake, my body burning for movement as we excitedly prepare Delos to leave Bird Rock. Yes, that’s right-we did return to that amazing place. After spending another week on Ascension Island, we… Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 26 “Becoming a Mermaid.”
We’re off early this morning. We’re heading to an amazing dive site called Bird Rock. It’s nice to get away from the island to be honest. I love Ascension, but already I know it’s time for us to leave. We’re… Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 25 “Celebrate like an American.”
The wind whips the hair from my face as I stare over the cliffs, over crashing waves and the spraying of foam below. I watch the ocean eat away at the rock little by little, ravenous, insatiable and undefeatable. Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries Part 24: “The Green Mountain and Lizbef’s Hangover from Hell.”
I woke the next morning with a groan. It was early and I could hear the rest of the Delos crew moving about. I prayed to God that they wouldn’t wake me. That they would leave me in bed so… Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 23 “Until we meet again.”
The morning came too soon. Continue reading
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The Delos Diaries: Part 22 “Sunsets, Rum and Baby Turtles.”
The next morning on Malin was beautiful. Tucking into freshly made bread and honey, I sat in the cockpit contentedly with a cup of tea. “I’ve never had bread with honey,” I admitted. Shock passed over Edouard’s face. “You have… Continue reading
