A beautiful night… – Trophée Jules Verne

It’s a shame that we’re in a hurry. There’s been an incredible sense of calm since the end of yesterday. The sea is practically flat, there’s almost no noise, the warm, dry air caresses our skin, colors soothe our eyes, and last night, the stars were reflected in the Atlantic lake. It was devastatingly beautiful. This morning, the wind seems to want to come back and then we saw a white bird. Is it a sign? 
Jean-Baptiste Epron