El mar, aunque tiene un sinfín de colores siempre luce azul como lo es el cielo, azul, como debe ser, pues no hay nada que agrade mas al alma que mirar al cielo y verlo azul…
El barco reposa tranquilamente sobre las aguas místicas, arcanas, y llenas de misterios y en sus profundidades, abundan los tesoros de antiguos marineros que ahora descansan en el fondo del mar…
Navegar sobre las aguas del Egeo o del Mediterráneo supone una experiencia que va de lo sublime a lo espiritual, de lo divertido a lo espectacular, de lo tranquilo a lo tempestuoso y creedme que he pasado tempestades en esos mares y en otros, pero no me alejo, nunca lo haré. He nacido frente al mar y frente al mar vivo y frente al mar moriré, si Dios lo quiere así.
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The sea, although it really contains quite a lot of colours, always looks blue like the sky, blue, as it should be, because there is nothing more pleasing to the soul than looking up and seeing the blue sky above…
The boat rests peacefully on the mystic waters, arcane and filled with mystery, as well as treasures deep below. Treasures and sailors who now rest on the ocean floor.
To sail the Aegean or the Mediterranean is an experience that goes from the sublime to the spiritual, from fun to spectacular, from easy to stormy. And believe me I have gone through several storms on those seas, as well as in others. But I am never too far away. I was born next to the sea, I live next to the sea and I will die next to the sea if the good Lord wills it.
