Dernier jour de transit avant Guam, l'etagere vient d'etre installee sur notre bordure de fenetre; la machine a cafe a finalement trouve sa place, delicieusement simple comparee aux robots a expresso qui ont constitue le principal investissement du programme pendant son interruption; la qualite des croissants s'ameliore de jour en jour; et l'arrivee a Guam au coucher du soleil, est nimbee des promesses dorees du houblon... Et les paranos en chefs profitent de cette journee pour couper tout acces internet. Silence force.
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Last day of Transit before Guam, the wooden shelf has just been installed on our window sill; the coffee machine has finally found a place, deliberately simple compared to the expresso robots that seem to have been the only major investments of the program during its interruption; the quality of the croissants is improving by the day; and the arrival in Guam at Sunset is glowing from the golden promises of hops... and the chief paranoids find nothing better to do than shut down the entire ship intenet access. Silence.
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