Throughout the night the wind blew with a force of four or five, the sea was agitated with waves of three or four meters. The beautiful J-Class sailboat (eight meters) on which I was clinging at the helm and tried to keep the course, bravely furrowed this black and aggressive sea.
At dawn, with the help of my travel companion, we throw the anchor in Colombier's quiet bay in St Barths. The water was clear and immensely blue. Esused on the teak bridge I lying down ... I could finally enjoy a well -deserved rest that transported me to dreams full of sweetness, Sueño Soave ...
I could finally dream.