At sea again, heading for Halla- Finland, close to the russian border. All the ice from the southside of the Eastsea has been migrating to the north, so we expect a heavy and intense journey again. On deck we carry a small wig of logs. This morning the new ice I see consists of jigsawpieces and balls. I willl try to find out what the name of this type of ice is.
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