RINGGG… 7am, breakfast in the mess room, two cups of coffee (sacred), a slice of tomato, a slice of cheese, three slices of cucumber, two slices of toast, a boiled egg and a slice of melon. Some political talk, some bet for the day and everyone under cover.
Engines, generator and auxiliary engine, two on top, three below and sound of a cock crowing in the background. It was tough but in the end, I gained his trust, after trying to catch it to put it in the container… in the end it walked towards me.
Battle lunch at 12h30, four hours later, two above, two below and reaching max. Dinner at 18h30, a dredge, sunset, pillar of smoke and bed.