Between Passages

10:00 LT | San Cristobal Island, Galapagos
Anchored
These last few days have been a welcome breather for FALKEN and me. Transitioning from one trip to the next drains energy and can be emotionally heavy. Saying goodbye to a bonded crew and then starting over takes more out of you than you expect, so this downtime to decompress and give FALKEN some much‑needed TLC is priceless.
And what a trip we have coming! Galápagos to the Marquesas, following the trade winds route you read about in books and making landfall in a truly unique corner of the world. It’s the kind of passage I dreamed about as a kid; now I’m here, preparing FALKEN for this odyssey.
Today is for finishing provisioning, running safety checks, and letting the excitement build. What I’m most looking forward to is the routine: finding those trades, setting the boat up, and settling into the life at sea we’re always chasing, the motions, the sounds, and the disconnection of a 16‑day passage.
Tomorrow, we meet the crew and begin final preparations. We depart Monday
Alex Laline
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The basics
Somewhere northwest of Hawaii, Nordic Falken is locked in a relentless close reach—the kind of sailing that makes brushing your teeth feel like a philosophical crisis. The crew is pushing through fatigue, soaked clothes, and the slow realization that the tropics are well and truly behind them. But the high pressure is closing in, and with it, the promise of eased sails and something resembling normal human existence.


Pacific pace
Somewhere north of O'ahu, with the wind finally in their favor, ten strangers became something harder to define. Falken is moving fast across the Pacific — crew from every walk of life finding their footing, their rhythm, and each other. The passage has barely begun, and it's already delivering.


24 hours of resilience
Thirty knots of wind, a 2.7-metre cross swell, and a crew being pushed to their limits — the first 24 hours aboard Falken have been anything but gentle. Seasickness has taken its toll, but the boat keeps moving, carving north toward calmer conditions. Last night, between the chaos, the Milky Way stretched clear across the sky.

