STORIES OF THE SEA
ON THE CONGO RIVER
What can I say about the beauty, grandeur and unpredictability of the sea that has not already been said? But this little story only has to do with the sea,...
ON THE CONGO RIVER
What can I say about the beauty, grandeur and unpredictability of the sea that has not already been said? But this little story only has to do with the sea,...
SAILING THE MISSISSIPPI
On a ship whose name I do not want to remember, we crossed the Atlantic from Spain to Baton Rouge, Louisiana. A lot of monotonous and hectic days. There was...
SAILING THE MISSISSIPPI
On a ship whose name I do not want to remember, we crossed the Atlantic from Spain to Baton Rouge, Louisiana. A lot of monotonous and hectic days. There was...
BLAS DE LEZO
I am an old sailor, older than a sailor, who once told you a story, the one about a man who wanted to wake up when he was no longer...
BLAS DE LEZO
I am an old sailor, older than a sailor, who once told you a story, the one about a man who wanted to wake up when he was no longer...
STORM
Those waves seemed to have a name. They rocked the ship almost rhythmically, and the salty foam splashed across the deck, hitting the bulkheads. From the height of the bridge,...
STORM
Those waves seemed to have a name. They rocked the ship almost rhythmically, and the salty foam splashed across the deck, hitting the bulkheads. From the height of the bridge,...
A WOMAN IN THE SEA
I am not a captain, nor do I even own a boat, but many years ago I discovered sailing on an old schooner at the hands of a Canarian with...
A WOMAN IN THE SEA
I am not a captain, nor do I even own a boat, but many years ago I discovered sailing on an old schooner at the hands of a Canarian with...