reisetagebuch-von-felix

22.1. Ankommen im Cali. Außer Giovanni erwarten mich noch seine Freundin Caroline und Maria Isabel. Wir trinken Wein und unterhalten uns angeregt über meine Reise, aber auch...

Wir liegen mit der Amaryllis in der Freeman’s Bay vor Anker. Um an Land, also in English Harbour, zu kommen bläst Chris gleich am ersten Tag sein Dinghy auf und stattet es mit...

Fünf Tage sind bisher vergangen, seit Chris und ich am Morgengrauen Land gesichtet haben und kurz nach Sonnenaufgang in der Freeman’s Bay dem Atlantik entkommen und einen...

In the end, it turned out differently again. Shortly after I decided to visit the Chinese-Australian family in Tenerife, I received another message from a certain Reda, who...

So now five days have passed since I embarked on the wild Atlantic with my daring crew and finally set foot on solid ground again. This will be a longer entry about the day of...

It's my first night on the Atlantic in my cabin on the sailboat. I'm dreaming strangely. I'm on land with my family and the sensation of rocking in all possible directions is...

[Update from 26.11.] The morning is relaxed: everyone sits around, drinking coffee, whoever wants breakfasts for themselves. I'm still in the process and on call. But when I...

After having breakfast with Ineke on Thursday and saying our goodbyes, I move my things over to the "Nerdanel," the 14-meter long sailing catamaran. Cyrill shows me to my cabin...

The next morning, I set an alarm clock for shortly before 7:00 am. I want to be present at the shower house in Alcaidesa Marina early in the morning. It is still dark. My...

I wake up on my own. My gaze falls on the neighboring bed. My roommate has barricaded himself behind a sheet over the lower level of the bunk bed so that he remains undiscovered...

Okay, let's continue. It's Monday, November 22, 2021. I wake up. No alarm clock that wakes me up, but a well-rested feeling that slowly makes me awake. Before the shower...

I set my alarm clock for the next morning to take the train at 10:25 instead of taking the ferry at 12:00. I pack everything because I either continue directly to Gibraltar or...

Puerto Sherry 🚀

As I sit alone at my table in the hostel bar in Marseille, with groups bustling around me, I realize that I am alone. And I know that I will be alone again in the coming months....

Nachdem ich abermals das Abfahrtsdatum verschoben hatte, hab ich für heute einen Zug nach Marseile gebucht, in dem ich auch in diesem Moment sitze. Ich hatte mir erst...