As a second and navigation officer, I carefully traced our voyage from South Africa to Rotterdam on date.
Fantastic! The Celestial Navigation was so helpful. 24 hours before arrival, an urgent telex came in.
Surprise! All our Estimated Time of Arrival were cancelled.
Shit! We sailed on Earth and yet we can’t dock. In great despair, we looked at our stepmother, the ocean.
La mar! She seemed calm like a dead volcano with wonderful swells, appeasing waves, rolling to a tempting endless brown horizon.
Humans do not need us anymore. We belong to the ocean now, concluded the captain.
Fantastic! The Celestial Navigation was so helpful. 24 hours before arrival, an urgent telex came in.
Surprise! All our Estimated Time of Arrival were cancelled.
Shit! We sailed on Earth and yet we can’t dock. In great despair, we looked at our stepmother, the ocean.
La mar! She seemed calm like a dead volcano with wonderful swells, appeasing waves, rolling to a tempting endless brown horizon.
Humans do not need us anymore. We belong to the ocean now, concluded the captain.
