❄︎ The Shipwreck ❄︎ For twelve days the Gannet cut north through waters that grew stranger with every passing mile. At first there were only shards of ice drifting like broken glass. The men took turns knocking them aside with poles, joking about how they’d trade their pay for a bottle of brandy once they … Continue reading Northern Gift Chapter I
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