Day 40,
Easter island, weird faces, and a green meadow. The sky congratulates us with a sunny day.
We land on an Island with a fantastic view, according to our calendar tomorrow is Easter.
Our boatswain, Joana, has been sketching a new sail.
Luís, tweak our rudder.
And our steward has been occupied drawing maps of where we have navigated.
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