November 4, 2017

Saturday, November 4, 2017
Atlantic Ocean

I didn't record much during our trip from Bermuda to Tortola. I did shoot some pictures and a few of them are posted below. - Rod

Garnnet

Passing squalls like this seem to be all around us.

Passing container vessel.

More kitchen duties

Another one of many beautiful sunsets on the ocean.

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