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Pedro Ripol

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Unrest: Chronic 48 Day Cruise

This up and down feelings driving me insane, crazy. For you, the ti, What do I do here? I have what I want and do not want, but I love him with all my heart. Why? What fails? This constant search, What?, I wonder endless times. Where do you stand, Reply? I'm constantly in your search but do not let on. I will follow up the life, What uneasiness!
byContributors
31 August, 2013

Atlantic rowing Decalogue

These two challenges, Atlantic crossing and the writing of this book (honestly, I do not know which has been more difficult) have given me the opportunity to: first, ratify wonderful people there; and, secondly, Learn to navigate the ocean, survive in extreme situations, emotions feel asleep, clarify some ideas ... I've realized that one should not be bound to commit but imperatively
byJavier Brandoli
30 November, 2012

The end: a dream 5.250 kilometers rowing

Suddenly, port on the dock, fellow rower Peter Moore, had come just a day before we, struck a powerful white flare that lit the whole area. We got goosebumps; were dozens of people that cheered us, applauded, whistling ... We could not believe, we thought that there would come at night almost nobody to greet.
byContributors
21 November, 2012

Hurricane Olga: from hell to heaven

I felt like a child left to die; low temperatures and incessant rain prevented escape from this hell frozen. I totally slaughtered encontraba, convinced that it was unbearable, sorry have embarked and scared that we did not leave alive.
byJavier Brandoli
14 November, 2012

Storm of shooting stars on the ocean

Imagine my surprise when, suddenly, potent light reflected on the sea almost blinded me. He came from behind me and when I turned I saw still on the trail of the, might call, fleeting sun. What an awesome! Extraordinary!, exclaimed.
byJavier Brandoli
24 Oct., 2012

The routine and the sea

Very shortly begin to dawn. The process takes between twenty and twenty five minutes from start to dawn. Light up a first intense fuchsia highest clouds: cirrus, then means: clusters. Appearing, the solar disc on the horizon you can look directly because the intensity of its light is dimmed by haze.
byJavier Brandoli
10 Oct., 2012

The crest of the wave or…of death

They were some of the most painful moments of my life; I seemed to be throwing a pulse to a Nature unceremoniously willing to stop at nothing and capable of wiping out everything in its path found. Then came a relative calm and the boat control became more bearable.
byJavier Brandoli
26 September, 2012

The world's longest race (start)

Two men, many amulets and whole ocean paddling ahead Atalántico. An adventure based XXI century the great stories of adventurers of yesteryear. A feat starring two Spanish men for ten weeks will be published in this journal. !Frankly adimirable!
byContributors
5 September, 2012
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