Ok, so ordinarily I don’t get excited about seagulls. I call them Pooping Pests. Rats with wings. And less friendly terms.

But just after dawn today I was very happy to see them, because seagulls mean land! I felt a bit like Noah with the dove.

And sure enough, mid-afternoon the island of Fernando de Neronha came into view! Our Atlantic crossing draws to a close!

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