


Two very different calls from Coby today:First: Reports: "Very bumpy lurchy jerky. Need to keep putting head up to see horizon --since 4 am, shipping lanes again, and to quell possible seasickness." Observing the horizon can calm whatever causes motion sickness.
The pictures are of ways things are kept secure in such motion. Two are for things. The other two are to keep Coby safe as he moves around. One is the cork ceiling, to keep Coby's noggin safe. The circles are covering protrusions such as bolts. He is notorious for hitting his head on things, and the cabin ceiling is rather low. Another photo is of tennis balls covering the bolts for the portholes. They are at the level of the back of the head when you sit in the cabin.
He asks: "Where are those famous pleasant tropical rollers?" (OK, I won't wait for Hawaii to read him the earlier comment about this time of year in the higher latitudes)
We are starting to wonder where in Hawaii he should put in. He initially planned Honolulu. But after all this time in solitude, the urbanity, even Island style, will probably be too much. We are thinking Hilo. Any leads welcome. We have been directed to Radio Bay. Sound good still these days?
Second: Feels better now that the sun came out. Realized hadn't slept much the whole night. This shipping lane between Panama and Asia -- but hasn't seen a single ship. Has three more lanes to go through: Frisco/Honolulu, LA/Honolulu, Panama/Honolulu. Since the weather is fairly mild, the big ships won't need to take detours, and should remain on predictable paths. When he is within 30 miles of a shipping lane, he really begins a careful watch. In worse weather, it might need to be much farther out.
Morning and night, he sees an albatross. Is it the same one? It only landed once. He has also seen one that he knows was a different one, because it was smaller. Its mate? The albatross is an amazing flier. It tilts at an angle, one wing almost, or barely touching the water - Coby imagines the tip is slicing through the top quarter inch of the water.
He decided not to think about whether he wants to continue after Hawaii. He wants to be involved in what he is doing right now, rather than "investing in an invented future." He will decide what he wants to do after a rest with me on the Islands. Whatever he chooses to do will be fine "because there is nothing wrong with being who you are." Truer words were never spoken.
