The last apple 🍎
The food we miss the most out here in or vast expanse of ocean is anything fresh. Or with a crunch.
We stashed a load of apples and unripe mangoes in our bow cabin before we left and have been slowly munching our way through them. Today I had the last apple.
Sad times. And yet also a reminder that we are well on our way now. Counting down the days from the ‘other side’ where hopefully we’ll be met with fresh fruit and veg galore! It’s funny what you take for granted...