Dear Logbook, seventeenth day of the third trip.
Tonight has been like the last two. I have returned to sleep and, therefore, rest a lot.
The day has dawned with rains and forecast to continue raining throughout the day. We will try to go for a walk, maybe shorter, after accompanying the little sailors to school.
The rest of the day will be quiet. As we return from the walk, we will prepare the food and take care of work and home affairs. I guess the day goes by without great news. In the afternoon we will pick up Gadea and some work colleagues will come to dinner at home. With what we at least break that routine and/or monotony that makes the days become, sometimes, too long.
For the rest, I am physically well. This week, Monday and Tuesday, I have walked a lot more than I had been normal. But the body has not shown in both walks symptoms of reaching a point of exhaustion or has triggered the pulsations more than normal. We will try to continue like this. Too bad that due to the rains, we cannot change the means of locomotion. That is, being able to take a bike ride.
Tomorrow my dear faithful friend, Diary, something else.
