The Calima: Sailing through a Saharan dust storm
La Graciosa The Calima caught us with our pants down. A violent gust, whistling through the rigging, wakes me at 4 am. I hate to get out of bed at night and I especially hate having to go outside in my pajamas. Emerging from the companionway is like stepping into another world. I feel assaulted, […]
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