The 2th of April
My dear Carl has gone ashore in spain on a visit of old friends. I will do the same. I have run out of money and have gone ashore to give my men some days off and try to earn some quick money. I’m almost bored to death sharing a ride with some men i think is either philosopes or scientists, talking about energys and chinese alcemy. I do not belive in what I cannot see and I don’t need to know about dimensions of the world i cannot see, touch or hear. I hope I will be able to sail the seas soon again. The farming is done and waits for delivery in my warehouse in Tripoli. I need to get in touch with the man who was going to buy it, maybe that can fill some of my treasure chests.
The dog is in rather good condition. I have named him Dimma, That means Fogg in Swedish, because his fur is the same color as fogg, a greyish white. to keep him fed will not just be expesive, it will be heavy cause they don’t sell that special meat in every town.
