This blog post is a recounting of the events of 17 November 2020.  The final full day of C-294 onboard the Corwith Cramer.

On many of my SEA Semester programs, I have the pleasure of writing a blog post like this one near the end of a voyage.

After standing the first few dark, cold lookouts up North, and realizing we didn’t really know as many songs as we had thought, we needed a new method to help pass the hours.

Sitting on the quarterdeck in the hot sun and listening to my classmates present the many things they’ve discovered through their research projects, I reflect on a smaller discovery of my own: my favorite sentence in the world is, “Nobody really knows.”

Today has been a phenomenal day aboard the Cramer!

Dear loyal readers,

Without port stops, we read land through water. It is 0300.

So, I sat there at the dinner table, eating cake and sipping daintily on a drink.

As we dodge squalls and hurricanes left and right, we’ve been thinking more and more about the cyclical nature of this journey.

On this lovely, squally Saturday, my day started dark and early at 0020 when I was woken for Dawn Watch.