EIGHT YEARS 279 DAYS / DAY SIXTY-TWO: WEDNESDAY 4 SEPTEMBER 2024

Sail fastening in a tent until they could be hoisted up, tightened and create a beautiful silky puffy ceiling

Early morning breakfast, looking outside the window a bright pink sunrise matching my breakfast of champions in my bowl; kefir, müsli and homemade Wild brambleberry marmalade made from berries picked in the garden at my summerhouse.

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