Thursday, July 28, 2011

Paddling at midnight ... and beyond

The nights have often been magical.  Sometimes, when the sea was quiet, we have just kept going ... into the night ... savoring the silence and soaking up the rays from the midnight sun, reflecting on the fact that there is "nothing" between us an the North Pole.  After doing 55 km one (long) day, we hit the sack (literally) at 3AM - with the sun well above the horizon.

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