I remember attending an art installation some years ago in Sydney. The title was something like ‘Little Altars Everywhere’. The artist had arranged everyday items as we might have them in our home, to enjoy small groupings, a bit like in the ‘L’il Mexico’ house we stayed in when we…
When things are difficult, we yearn for comfort. As we neared the end of the cruise and tensions were raising due to the many uncertainties,…
After the Captain’s tale of the Somali pirates, most of us would have followed him anywhere. So, when we approached the first of our supposed…
Once again we were at sea. A time to settle and to look forward to the next part of the journey, the islands of Tristan…
While we slept, the ship made its way to Right Whale Bay. However, the waters were too rough for our planned zodiac excursion that morning…