Mountain sailing ;)

Like an old friend, the Kinabalu has been standing on our port side for days as we sail from bay to bay. We will certainly not set a stage speed record this time either. Time is a luxury that is available to us in abundance.
For the third time we sail along this gigantic view of the highest mountain in Southeast Asia.
Slowly but surely our food is becoming scarce, food is only possible in a very rudimentary way in the small fishing villages along our route.
We can get rice, eggs, canned meat, plus we have our iron supplies such as spaghetti on board. So we should hold out for some time before we have to stock up again in a larger city.

Oh man, how we had missed this life in solitude. 
Except when we go to a village in search of food that we can eat, we are cut off from the rest of the world... except...yes, except for the Internet connection, which keeps us up to date with what is happening and the madness in the so-called civilization.
Although the self-made problems of our western world do not exist here and tend to cause incredulous amazement and laughter among the local population, this information ensures that we want to endure it here in the solitude of our anchorages as long as possible.