At 2 am, about a third of the shipboard community woke up and
scurried up to the 7th and 8th decks where the deck
lights were put out so we could watch the Leonid meteor shower. Every few minutes, a meteor would streak
across the sky and leave a lingering white trail. My astronomy professor was out showing us
various constellations and bright stars and pointing out ever-elusive Southern
Cross when it rose above the horizon. I
remember thinking there could be no better place to be at that moment than
exactly where we were in the middle of the ocean.
Saturday, November 17, 2012
Day 87 - At Sea
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