Home..

Well back home, and its dark outside. It's black skies and stars and I'm waiting for people to attack me while i'm driving, and spacing out in the super markets thinking of things back in the Faroes. Coming back hasn't been easy. The nightmares have been unbearable so sleep isn't an option, and everyone has questions.

Leaving the Faroe Islands has felt like a huge relief and also a burden. It's crazy how much stress we were all under over there, but that stress still follows you here. As you check websites back here hoping for good news and boring days, as I wait for my friends to return home safely, and stay up late for them to get up early on patrol. I may be back on mountain time, but my heart is left behind with the whales and the crew.