Back on the ship again and tonight we cross our way over the Baltic Sea.  The sea is a little rough after the rain this afternoon, and this is the first time that the boat has noticeably rocked.  I think we finally drifted off to sleep in the twilight of the way up north sky.  Just like when Micah had gone to Canada, or so I'm told.

    DCF woke early around 3AM and sat on a stool by the window.  He was watching the thousands of islands near stockholm, sweden float by.  D gripes about more fish at lunch and dinner...  D wonders what it would be like to live on one of the little islands and no way to get anywhere except with a boat.  But live there they do, and one of those islands wasn't any bigger than the front lawn and came complete with a house and boat.

DCF In a Life Jacket
DCF With Group Leaders