Post #8.12, Thursday, May 28, 2020

Historical setting: A Dark Age The third day of rowing in the calm we come around rocks to see a small cove with charred pilings marking a one-time quay and now abandoned shore. At a deep distance we drop anchor and the officer tells me this is the harbor of Constantia.          “Are you anContinue reading “Post #8.12, Thursday, May 28, 2020”