When I awoke this morning I heard the Ship's horn blowing. Looking out my
window, I saw we were completely shrouded in fog. Coincidence?
We are somewhere slightly north of the Shetland Islands, way east of
Ireland. As I said earlier, we have time to kill because the trip to
Ireland from Iceland was much closer than our original itinerary to
Germany planned for. The Captain is taking us over to the coast of Norway
and then navigating back west through the myriad of islands north of the
British Isles. I just hope this fog clears before we get to Belfast and
any horrible creatures from the mist devour us.
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