We
actually had a great night's sleep. There were new comfy matresses in
the cabins, there were no noise and the sailing had been smooth allnight.
Breakfast
time. Time to get excited. Or not. Hardboiled eggs, old bread and
tea. Mikkel opted for one of our cupped mashed potatoes and Malene
had the muesli we also brought on board.
Oh
yeah, Kitchen/cabin lady was not in a better mood today. Rather the
opposite.
The day
consisted of eating, reading, going outside to look at the ship and
the water, sleeping, reading, eating, more looking at the ship,
playing backgammon. We did get food. For lunch soup and pasta with
chicken. For dinner pasta with chicken. No hint of ketchup, sauce or
vegetables! But no complaints it was food. Later in the afternoon the
captain came to the common room and put up a note - “Passenger
foodstuff times”. Maybe he'd also had a chat with his boss about
service. Who knows. Now at least there was a note stating that we
would be fed at regular intervals.
And
sometimes you figure how to communicate with people with whom you don't
share the same language. People in Azerbaijan play a lot of
backgammon so of course one of them came to play. Mikkel was teaching
Neill how to play – having bit of a hard time explaining the to rules
to him because the guy from Azerbaijan was so eager to show how to
move on the board. But he was a great guy and several of us ended up
playing backgammon with him. Carl also succeeded in communicating with one of the
crew members by asking if he could take photos with his 360 degrees
camera. One of the crew members was very interested in posing at his
desk with all his maps and instruments.
In the
afternoon I got to talk with the mechanical engineer. ”How long
before we'll be in the port” I asked. 3-4 hours he replied. One
hour later we were close to the port but then they dropped the
anchor. Not a good sign. Waiting position. More waiting.
Dinner. And one more night on the ferry. Apparently it was too windy
for the ships to dock. We didn't notice the wind as our ferry was
stable as could be. We went to bed with the notice that we might be
woken up during the night in case we could sail to the port.
Chicken and rice - basic but it's food |
Nico playing backgammon with one of the truck drivers |
Note about food times - was actually taken down when we got on board but is back on the wall |
Front of the ship |
Another ship |
Another portion of staple food |
Chicken - now with buck wheat or something with no taste |
Cup noodles seem to seem to be a better choice |
So close to the port - but yet so far away.... |
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