I wish she were here with me now, sitting watching the sea go by. Here from above, it looks different. There’s no land anywhere and I suppose the boat took this same route on the way down, but as there are no landmarks here, I can’t be certain. I know that I came from Spain to Argentina and that now I’m going from Argentina to Spain, so the route must be the same I would imagine.
That being said, I have no idea how the captain knows where he has to go. The route must be the same, give or take a few kilometers to the right or to the left. What I did notice as we’d arrived on that first voyage was that we were heading directly toward a very particular point on the horizon, which we approached gradually, and when we arrived, it was the port of Buenos Aires, so the person navigating the boat
