The Ghost Schools of Ayu Island
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] The next day we visited the tropical island of Ayu. What people were awaiting us? Fishermen, cannibals, ghosts even? Anything seemed possible.
Read More[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] The next day we visited the tropical island of Ayu. What people were awaiting us? Fishermen, cannibals, ghosts even? Anything seemed possible.
Read More[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] The next morning, after filling our water reserves in the Bay of Grey and playing with dolphins, we set a course heading straight…
Read More[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]The days flew past like the wind through our sails. Hours morphed in figures of clouds beyond the hazzy horizon, while the sun was…
Read More[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text] The dirty harbour of Sorong lays behind us. It’s a relieve. Not half a day later, we already dive into the endless silence…
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