Our Sunday was marked by a few unexpected encounters. First, that great big cargo ship in the parking area, fixing a defective part, blocking our path. Not exactly fair play! And what about that poor flying fish that spotted the magnificent black, orange and white body of the maxi-trimaran slicing through the wind, and that said to itself: “What better way to go than to crush myself against the side of this extraordinary machine!” We restored it to its natural element…
Jean-Baptiste Epron
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