Midi. In the officers' mess, Sharon is very curious, wonder why my hair is so short. I avoid the joke at the con on the style Goudou land " 'm just a simple "it is more convenient." He laughs, patting his bowl brush. With the cook, Sharon is one of the first and the last to work every day on the freighter. Twelve hours a day.
Inside, the air conditioning an icy spit. Outside, the sun hits. A day lazing around, but without pitching. And a big shot bar after lunch. In the distance, the hum of cranes continue their ballet on the port. Besides, the nuclear power still spits his lungs. The Scheldt is a stone ripples, just to recall its existence. I go up to the wheelhouse deck 13, known as the 'bridge' on board. The top floor of the building. Nico, a Filipino officer prepares the next day's route using maps, compass, pencil and paper. A duplicate more reliable in case of failure of the computer system.
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