Seven people.

I just returned from an amazing trip in the adriatic. Ten days an board of the Mogli Blu. It was strange to share so long time with other 7 persons for so long time, but strange good. There are pictures and I know exatly what happened materially on that trip, I know what I did good and bad, and blha blha, but there where things under the skin of everyone of that I can't explain.
Something changed. Something certainly changed in me, I don't know if it is good or bad, I honestly don't care because it feels good. Still there are strings that I was not ready to play with.

Remember Vienna? It was simillar, but not quite.

It reminded me of my puberty, but also made me feel the present.

Sailing, I liked that too.