Phayo, Franche-Compte, Elounda, Jum

Land Ahoi


Excitement surged

as the Volcan del Teide finally put down anchor on Lanzarote’s shores, after 30 (thirty) more-
Ferry Sunset

or less-
Ferry Bed

enjoyable hours on board.
Adrenalin waned quickly though, as we lifted anchor again and chugged on into moist twilight- the hours expanding exponentially to our impatience to get off the boat, and on to Gran Canaria, the island we’d been gravitating toward for weeks. (Tennessee Williams is so right: Time is the longest distance between two places!)

Landfall  on Gran Canaria at 9 pm. There’s faint warmth in the air and tangy sea smells in the darkness!
Ocean Smells in the darkness

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