[evyshulz]

March 3, 1942

Currently on day 6 of 15 of a real time crossing from La Rochelle to Aruba. Daily dive tests, I am a terribly irresponsible Kaleun with drills as deep as 270 m and waiting to first leak, wasting repair parts mid Atlantic. Can't let no mold grow anyway.

Just passed the Azores tonight. No contacts over duration of voyage. Morale is high and the men still have the taste of shore leave around Bordeaux.

Grammophone and radio from The Wolves of Steel at least for some entertainment, or to drown out the sound of Frensen's furz.

The passage of a day in real life out in the world against life in the boat, and having control of both, is an interesting juxtaposition. Life aboard is busy at any rate.

Awful long way to go for a port attack.

Curious thing about playing to many video games and doing this, only checking on the boat quickly a few times a day. Not spending any full night's playing. It will be a long playtime 10 km out from Aruba. Will have to time arrival for when I'm home from work Monday a week from now.

Happy Hunting Kapitänleutnants.

Evyshulz