miðvikudagur, febrúar 20, 2002

Forgot to tell you that from now on I won´t brag about not being seasick. Tha catamaran trip between Chaiten and Castro yesterday finally destroyed that myth. Had to stay outdoors all the 4 hours it took, the minute I went in I started to feel nausea. Tried to have a nap downstairs, the try lasted approx. 5 minutes before I had to run upstairs and out, green in the face, and swallow the vomit with some fresh air. Ok, the sea was a bit rough, and the boat simply went into the air every now and then. The Drake Passage is just peanuts compared to this.

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