{"id":40071,"date":"2023-06-12T15:51:58","date_gmt":"2023-06-12T13:51:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/fairtransport.eu\/?post_type=blog&p=40071"},"modified":"2023-06-12T15:51:58","modified_gmt":"2023-06-12T13:51:58","slug":"mama-tres-hombres-bernadette-keve","status":"publish","type":"blog","link":"https:\/\/fairtransport.eu\/en\/blog\/mama-tres-hombres-bernadette-keve\/","title":{"rendered":"Mama Tres Hombres (Bernadette Keve)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Wind lifts the ship,<\/span><\/p>\n

The white sails are full,<\/span><\/p>\n

My nose is already turning pale...<\/span><\/p>\n

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With plastic bag<\/span><\/p>\n

Stretched out in the boat cabin<\/span><\/p>\n

Finally the sun<\/span><\/p>\n

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A roll of ship's rope flat<\/span><\/p>\n

Curled up on a bed on deck<\/span><\/p>\n

For the sick and the sun<\/span><\/p>\n

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Course towards Iceland<\/span><\/p>\n

A whole day alone at the sea<\/span><\/p>\n

The wind stays northeast<\/span><\/p>\n

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The bowsprit and me<\/span><\/p>\n

Salt water on my face<\/span><\/p>\n

Together to the southeast<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

White beans and garlic<\/span><\/p>\n

Espresso and Giuseppe<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cRemove the purine!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

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Helms a lee, hold on!<\/span><\/p>\n

The dishes are waiting on starboard<\/span><\/p>\n

Stay sails, stay upright!<\/span><\/p>\n

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A look shows me<\/span><\/p>\n

Love sparks on Tres Hombres<\/span><\/p>\n

The sea is waiting for fire<\/span><\/p>\n

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Mama Tres Hombres,<\/span><\/p>\n

On the sea monster highway<\/span><\/p>\n

She rocks us to sleep<\/span><\/p>\n

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A bucket on deck<\/span><\/p>\n

A naked body waits for a bath<\/span><\/p>\n

Cold, salty and yet delicious<\/span><\/p>\n

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Anchor chain loose<\/span><\/p>\n

The Isle of Wight our view<\/span><\/p>\n

How many more days?<\/span><\/p>\n

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Do you enjoy reading our crew's adventures? Imagine being there when you enjoy our products at home!<\/span><\/a><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Wind tilt het schip op, De witte zeilen staan bol, Mijn neus wordt al bleek…   Met plastic zakje Languit in de boot kajuit Eindelijk de zon   Een rol scheepstouw plat Opgerold op dek een bed Voor zieke en zon   Koers richting Ijsland Een hele dag alleen de zee De wind blijft noordoost […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":40072,"template":"","jaartal":[936],"type-of-post":[23],"class_list":["post-40071","blog","type-blog","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","jaartal-936","ft-schip-tres-hombres","type-of-post-logboek"],"acf":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"aioseo_head":"\n\t\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t